Chapter 21 She Is Relieved Of Her Punishment
- "Tell me about your mother," he said, his fingers still gliding from her lower arm to her upper arm and back.
- "My.. my mother?" Lana stuttered.
- "Yes, how is she?" Andrew repeated. With each soft stroke of her arm, he inched a little higher towards her shoulder and forced himself to believe he was indeed still drunk. Which he was, wasn't he?