Chapter 15

• Trent
• I don’t remember the last time I fell asleep so early in the evening, but then again, what did I expect when my whole week has been nothing but weird hours? All I remember now, the next morning, is that I rolled off Julia, pulled her into a tight embrace, and everything else but us faded to black.
• But now it’s seven AM, Julia is snoring softly in the bedroom and I’m standing in front of her living room window looking out on her city.