Craving the Wrong Brother
I breathed out a laugh and shook my head.
“Thank you, Denzel, and ….” using my head, I gestured to the girl, who had just been standing there smiling softly at us.
“Ah…” he pulled her to himself, “this is Cara, she is my adventure partner, but unlike me she travels for work as a photographer.”
“Oh! Cara, Hi” I stretched my hand but she pulled me into a hug instead.
“It's nice to meet you, Isabel. Denzel told me about you and it's nice to meet you.”