Disney Channel Zuri Novels & Stories

Zuri responded nonchalantly, and continued digging in her sausage. Racheal watched in silence as the woman finished her meal. “We’ll call Seffan. I do not want to be mean by not giving him an option.” Racheal stared at her silently. Zuri dipped her hand in a duffel bag and pulled out her phone. She stood up, walked towards Racheal and stretched the phone out. “Type his number on here.” Racheal continued to stare at her silently. Zuri burst out laughing. “I forgot your hands are useless. I think I will just call your phone. I got your private contact before you booted me out of the office.”

“Zuri needs a sibling.” “Brandon.” “A brother. Or a sister. She’s been asking actually. She told me last week she wanted someone to play with who wasn’t a grownup.” “She said that.” “Her words exactly.” I looked at Jackson who was watching me with that steady expression that said he had already thought about this and wasn’t opposed. “You’ve discussed this,” I said. “We may have,” Jackson said. “Without me.” “We’re discussing it with you now,” Brandon said.

Both of us jumped at the door buzzer sound. "Great moon," I muttered to myself. "I wish they would just go away." Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Zuri got up and strode to the intercom link. "Yes?" "Miss Whitmore, I have a few questions from the pack council about—" "Stop harassing her, or I'm calling the pack warriors," Zuri threatened. "Just one—" "No." She cut the link and strode back to me, looking like a proud alpha female. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.