Chapter 42 One For The Times?
- The car door opened with a soft click. Rosie stepped out first, heels hitting the pavement like punctuation marks.
- A wave of camera flashes followed—bright, chaotic, alive. The sound was like rain hitting glass, only louder. Shouts followed. Her name. Liam’s. Mostly his.
- Rosie had rehearsed a smile in the mirror twenty minutes ago. She tried to wear it now. It fit, mostly.