*Shelby*

The next morning, I laid by the pool with my two best friends. We were all nursing a hangover and were taking the morning slow, so we could hopefully enjoy the rest of the day without being nauseous.

“So, where’d you say Michael had to go so late last night?” Aubrey asked.

“The head of his security team, who was attacked a few months ago, was finally released from the hospital. Michael wanted to be there for him. ...