#Chapter 118: The smell of fear

YENA As I walked to the bakery from my house, I started getting a funny feeling. Lily was saying to me that something was wrong. That she could sense danger. Adan set up the meeting at the bakery to make it convenient for me. I was glad. I didn’t want to go to campus. It had become a place full of unpleasant memories for me at this point. Even though school was out right now, there was still plenty of activity there, and I would rather avoid it. I arrived a couple minutes early, but Adan and his professor friend were already there when I walked in. Adan stood when he saw me. He pulled a chair out for me and did a small bow as I approached, but then quickly sat back down, before I could tell him to stop with all the theatrics. The woman seated beside him gave me an anxious look. I assumed she was taken off-guard by Adan bowing to me. She was wearing all black and had chunky, black-framed glasses and auburn hair that was pulled up into a tight, round bun. I sat