Becca.

A knock came at my door in the morning, causing me to let out a light groan. I turned in the bed, considering pretending that I was still asleep. Maybe I’d be left alone in my thoughts then.

I didn’t want to face this gigantic issue right now.

After that talk with Neal at midnight, my stomach had twisted into several knots. My feelings on the matter were too complicated to focus on right now, not when I didn’t know where we ...