Chapter Eighty-Nine - The Envy

The show went on, with more models strutting out on the runway wearing different shades of clothes, representing investors. Jake’s had been simple too, like Logan, but with a dash of style and danger. Remembering the Jake that had pulled up to the airport to take her to the party six years ago, Luna thought Honor hit that one right on the head too.

As soon as the model representing Justin had walked out, Luna had known instantly. She hadn’t needed the announcer’s guidance, she hadn’t needed the loud applause from the rest of the investors to know. Even though the model had been the last to walk out- and that would have been some kind of indicator that it was Justin, seeing as he was the head of the whole show and they saved the best for the last- Luna hadn’t needed even that indicator to know it was Justin.

The sharp, bold cut and power suit the model had on was a perfect example of Justin’s essence. Elegant, cool, but not cold, and yet somehow daring and scary at the same time. Y