*Elio*

For the first time since the bomb Cat dropped and unintentionally blew up our lives for a brief moment, I did understand where she was coming from. Her doubts and worries were all caused by one thing, I was sure of it.

Or one person, rather–Junior was the root of all of this. If he wasn’t taunting her, threatening her, she wouldn’t be so afraid. He was being a weasel, hiding out like a little bitch because he knew once he showed his face, he was a ...