CHAPTER 44

MONA

After screaming my lungs out, waving, and doing everything I could just to get the person to notice us, I came to the realization that he couldn't even pay any attention to us. He was drunk. He'd only stumbled outside for a few minutes and stumbled back in. And there goes my hope.

"You couldn't even pretend you were calling for his attention," I accused, glowering at Kaid, who only smiled sheepishly. Like the whole situation was amusing and something to feel happy over.

"I ...