I felt like royalty, the way the Gods treated me. I’ve witnessed it when it comes to Quasim. He always led the way, and when he pulled up on them, someone would always move their bike to let him park in the front. I mean, I always felt important whenever I had one following behind me, or when they surrounded me while I was in a car. This time, it felt different because my best friend stood up with the rest of them when I got out of my truck..
