Chapter 74 Jessamine

• Jessamine's pov
• I spend thirty minutes in the bathroom, sitting on the floor and staring at the wall, while the scalding hot water rained down my back. I close my eyes, hitting the back of my head on the wall. One. Twice. Atticus has Lloyd? How did that even happen? One man is too small a reason to go to war? Utter horseshit. Lloyd was my only friend in that place.
• Still, I can’t—I can’t do that. It is illogical.