I wrapped my arm around Bianca as we walked around downtown Toronto. My 'friends' still haven't talked to me after the disaster. I just didn't understand that they couldn't see what I see in Bianca.

"Maybe you could try to be friends with Fiona, she is getting out in a few days." She scoffed at the idea.

"Oh yes I am sure your brother would love me hanging around his girl. Are you sure that its not you that wants to hang around Fiona?" I stopped and looked at her.

"Come on B that is dead and gone, she was happy with Adam." She looked apprehensive and when I smirked at her it did her in.

"Fine Drew I will offer a peace offering." I smiled at her and slung my arm around her. I dragged her off to the Dot but stopped when I saw my friends.

"Maybe we should just to my place." I kept looking from the window to her. She followed my eye sight and saw them.

"Afraid of them Drew? I am cold and want coffee, so un-tuck your tail from your legs and lets go in." She dragged me in and when the person behind the counter turned around I felt my jaw drop.

"Hey Bianca."

"What the hell are you working here for Fitz? Since when did they let you out of jail!" I remembered all that he had done to my brother and friends.

"I am working here for Father at the church."

"Since when did you go gospel Fitz?" Bianca scoffed at him.

"I had a lot of time to think in juvie." Bianca looked shocked now.

"Just stay away from my brother and friends." I knew Adam would hate me for going over protective brother again but I just had to. I lead Bianca away and when we got out side she turned to me and I noticed she was angry.

"What the hell was that Drew?" She looked at me with her lips in a tight line.

"I had to make sure he staid away from Adam."

"Oh yes your brother needs you to protect him, obviously Fitz has gone off the deep end. I mean he found Jesus? It seems like Edwards brain washed him." I looked at her like she was crazy there was obviously a lot of difference in our back grounds.

"Clare. What would she have a thing to do in this?" She looked at me as if I was slow till she realized I was on the other side of the war at that time. She sighed and sipped her coffee.

"He has a thing for Clare." I laughed at that tough boy Fitz has a thing for saint Clare. Wait it could be a plot to get close to Adam.

"Drew I know that look. Let Adam look out for him self, besides isn't there something you'd rather be doing?" She dragged her finger along my jaw line and all thoughts of Adam left my head, Ok maybe he could wait.