Chapter 32 What Are The Odds?

• I dropped my hand from my head. "You drugged me?" I yelled, after a moment of consideration I added. "Again!"
• "No." He said simply and a flood of emotions hit me. I used to hate the way he said that word. In fact, I still sort of did. "It wasn't me."
• I groaned loudly. "Why is it that every time you step into the picture all of this shit happens? You show up and suddenly I'm drugged? You know my life was perfect and fine and simple before you came back."