Chapter 118 The Fall
- Stella’s POV
- Megan went to sleep upon the couch, with her head upon the armrest, and fatigue at last overcame the fear. I sat at the window and watched the night in the thin curtain, its light of the passing headlights flashing on her face.
- She had done enough. She had dragged me out, driven half the city, blocked every call, locked every door. I couldn’t let her risk more for me.