Mila's POV
What?" I let out nervously, looking up at him.
"The Moms," my mother's supposed group of friends," Angel let out, and I nodded slowly.
Yeah, they can be a hand full sometimes, so I can really understand why you decided to run away from the party," he said, smiling.
"I couldn't take their questions anymore," I let out nervously as my eyes trailed onto the floor.
The atmosphere was intense and awkward between us, but the white horse beside me broke the ice almost immediately, as he tried to gain my attention.
"His name is sugar," Angel said out of the blue, and my eyes shone in amusement.
"Sugar..." I said again just to confirm it for myself.
Don't blame me for that name, I was five," Angel chuckled.
Oh, is he yours," I asked, totally surprised.
Yeah, he was given to me on my fifth birthday by my parents," Angel answered.
