Chapter 348

• I don’t know how I feel anymore, and I don’t want to examine that possibility.
• “I think you are. I think he’s maybe in love with you too,” she pouts sweetly, her eyes wide with possibility. I shake my head sadly. Well, I know for a fact that’s not true. The fact that he’s somewhere doing God-knows-what to other women is proof of that.
• “Jake doesn’t do love, Leila; he likes things casual,” I point out emptily. A fact I know only too well.