The feeling from last night returned and the hairs on the back of my neck stood. I turned my head to see if someone was watching me and in the corner of the room by the entrance I saw her. Sam walked in, her hair was disheveled and when she saw that I was looking, she graced her thumb over her lips and smiled.

I bit down on my jaw and turned my attention back to the people around the table.

”I agree, let’s talk about something fun,” Marie said and clasped her hands ...