setting all the terms. Lucy’s hand, which was wrapped around Mark’s arm, tensed. He leaned forward.
“What, Alex?” I hung up the phone and placed it on the table, in no hurry to respond. I picked up my glass of water and took a sip. The cold liquid ran down my throat, but inside I felt a smoldering fire.
It had been 2 weeks. I was the one who had first continue reading …
