Chapter 37
- BLAIR POV
- Ronnell was quiet on the way back to the office. He worked on his tablet the whole entire time, poking at the screen with more force than necessary.
- The rest of the day, my stomach was sour with worry. I knew this wall of his so well. He could put it up and take it down at his own free will. I had been on the inside of it the past few weeks, and now, being on the outside…it was a harsh slap in the face.