Y'know Nothing Jon Snow 소설 & 이야기

“Your alpha’s whiskey girl.” I freeze, looking up at the man. He’s tall, with long blond hair tied into a braid and honey brown eyes. He’s dressed in a leather jacket, a gold chain with a pendant in the shape of the symbol of the Dark Brotherhood hanging from his neck. “I um…yeah I guess you could say that.” I say with a nervous chuckle. “Do I…do I know you?” He lets me go, his eyes unreadable. “Jon. I’m visiting Dark Brotherhood for a while. Jon without an H.”

On Christmas Eve, my bestie, Yara Charlton, came to me, her cheeks rosy with a mix of excitement and nerves: "Nicole... Can you do me a solid and come over on Christmas Eve? I need a wingwoman to help me sneak some time with Keith." "Huh?" I stared at Yara, puzzled. Blushing deeper, she nibbled on her lip and spilled the beans, saying, "I'm scared my dad will catch on to Keith and me. If you're there, you can help distract him..." Her voice trailed off, her eyes dancing with mischief. "I haven't had a chance to be close with Keith in forever... You need to help me!" I could not say no to Yara, so I agreed, albeit with a bit of trepidation.