Thorn

I tossed and turned on my dad’s bed, allowing me to have a good feel about the bed.

“This is all mine now,” I said to myself.

I was still basking in the euphoria of everything that was happening that I didn’t bother with leaving the bedroom. I had even almost forgotten that Moses was right here with me.

Everything felt new to me.

Everything felt heavenly!

My cell phone had rung about three times in the last thirty minutes, but I hadn’t even bothered to answer it.

It was Aria ...