Relax Jenna...Relax Jenna it might not be Rhane.
Jenna inhaled sharp air through her parted lips. She wanted so bad to believe that it wasn't Rhane that was being discussed at the table but the young woman's description had been on point. It was too clear for her to deny it wasn't Rhane.
She had wanted to act indifferent about their conversation. Act like she wasn't interested but the creator had a sense of humor that Jenna didn't find funny. The moment she lifted a plate, it slipped from her hand and fell to the ground with a crash.
Of all moments! Jenna screamed in head wishing in the split of that moment a portal only visible to her would open and swallow her whole. Or even better, everyone at the table was too busy eating that they didn't notice what had happened.
"Are you okay, Jenna?"
Kill me! Jenna closed her eyes in surrender, she could feel the many eyes that stared in her direction. Not only did they hear the loud crash but it also disturbed their breakfast.
