Chapter 46 Personal Vendetta

• Hasan
• I watched her walk away from me like I was nothing. Like I’d never meant anything. Like we risked everything for nothing. The door of her room closes so softly, but in my mind, it might as well be a scream.
• I stand in the middle of the living room, the air still vibrating from her voice her rage, her heartbreak, her disbelief. It clings to my skin like sweat. She didn’t even slam the door. That’s how far past anger she is and that’s how I know she’s… done.