Chapter 55

Allison’s POV.

When I finally moved, my legs felt heavier than usual. I sank into the couch and buried my face in my palms. Tomorrow.

The word didn’t even sound real.

I heard the door creak again, and this time it was Jessy. Her expression was somewhere between hesitant and worried, and I immediately knew she had something to say. She always did — especially when she was caught in the middle of other people’s mess.

“Allison,” she started softly, stepping closer. ...