Chapter 66

• EVELYN
• I woke up on Dave’s chest with my lips curling into a smile before I even realized it.
• There was nothing particularly funny about waking up after a night like yesterday. My body ached, mostly my hands and knees, the remnants of paint dried onto my skin like an abstract masterpiece, the air still fresh with the scent of sweat and color. And yet, as soon as I opened my eyes and took in the sight before me, I had to clamp a hand over my mouth to keep me from bursting into laughter.