Nefretiri
"Yeah, thanks, man," Ivan was grinning, his fingers combing through my hair as he spoke on the phone to his best friend Luke. "No. They don't know yet… Am I telling them? Yeah, I'll call them tomorrow and let them know… Yeah, I know. Mom will go crazy… What? Oh yeah, you know it. Yeah, I'll talk to her about it… Okay, tell Peter I appreciate his help… I'll call you later. Bye."
He hung up the call and set the phone on the nightstand before turning to face me with a massive grin.
"I'm guessing you have some news?" I tried not to seem too excited, but I couldn't help but smile back as Ivan cupped my face.
