Chapter 207
- KESTER.
- I was slowly unraveling. I looked like a twitchy addict who had been deprived of their addiction for far too long as I waited by the door for our big guests.
- My jaw was tight. My nails dug crescents into my palms. I probably looked like hell... wrinkled shirt, red eyes, messy, unkempt hair... but I didn't care. I didn't even have the energy to care.