Maya tucked a fork into a napkin. “What?” “Dean treating you like his personal punching bag.” Maya glanced toward the kitchen. “He’s hard…
For the first time that night, the road behind her had one less chain on it. “Where are we going?” she asked. “To…
With shaking fingers, I pulled it out. The screen showed a message from my mother. Mom: You awake? I stared at it. My…
By the time I came home, I had already begun building a wall around our lives. Then I walked into our kitchen and…
Emily looked at Ryan. “Did you let them do this?” Ryan swallowed. “Em, it wasn’t like that.” “Then what was it like?” Megan…
