Avery smiled, but this was not her usual smile. It was more of a smile one makes when they are about to plan something bad. Jane knew that she’s at fault as to why Avery was like that. If she only dated nice guys, Avery won’t be reminded of her past. Jane looked down. Her arm was extremely broken and all of her body was full of bruises.

Avery held her friend’s arm. Her touch was warm and comfortable despite her scary aura. Jane turned to her. “Babe, you need to promise ...