Chapter 95

• When he’s done, he relaxes, washes himself off like nothing’s happened, and reality crashes in, the horror of knowing I’ve been spying on someone’s most private moments. He turns off the water quicker than I expect, and I’m sprung right out of my dazed state. I back away, clumsy this time, dash back across the landing to West’s room and close the door behind me.
• It closes too loud and I feel horrendous.
• Embarrassment burns so hot.