Chapter 86 – Trapped

• I’m exhausted by the time Frankie and I get in that night, and a little relieved when I come through the door to see that Nico and Christian are already there, slumped on the couch. A smug little thrill of pleasure runs through me when I see that Violetta is again absent.
• “Is there any whiskey left?” Frankie asks, dry, as he presses the door shut behind him, engaging the automatic locking mechanism.
• “Nope,” Nico calls over his shoulder, his eyes focused on the tv. “Iris forgot to order more.”