Kaelan

“Who says I want to have this conversation with you in the first place?” Thorn asked, sounding offended.

I would have sat down even though he didn’t offer, but the thought of sitting on Thorn’s couch in a living room that felt like a shithouse just didn’t sit well with me.

Right now, it seemed a little clean, but this was the first time I was seeing it in this state.

The other times that I had come here, this living room had almost made me throw up because of how unkempt it ...