Tahra munched on the snacks she bought even as she bemoaned her quickly dwindling funds, since Zane was yet to send her any money. His silence likely meant he was too choked up with work to remember. Tahra was still debating whether or not she should head to the house allocation office again after work when she felt a familiar presence.
She didn't hear a sound, but the aggressive and dark aura was unmistakable as it wafted towards her. Instantly, she shifted her gaze away from the bag she had been eating from and raised it, shocked to see Joe—the last person she had expected—standing a few feet away from her.
His black hair had patches of white, something she was sure was due to his age, unlike her own unique hair color, which she had been born with. Immediately, she scrambled to her feet, dusting the back of her uniform where she had been sitting directly on the ground.
