Chapter 24
- He exhales sharply, pinching the bridge of his nose. “You drank too much. Vomited on your dress so I gave u something of mine to change into I washed it for you and put it into the dryer before I fell asleep.
- Heat floods my face as the memory surfaces—vague, but enough to confirm his words.
- “I didn’t…” I stammer, unsure of what I’m trying to say.