Chapter 22

• As I step into the hallway leading to the living room, I'm overly nervous. He's waiting for me, sitting on the couch with a glass of water and a pill. Surprisingly, my headache is already gone. Maybe all the nerves made me forget about it.
• "I'm fine now. My head doesn't hurt," I murmur. He nods and gets up. He leaves the glass in the kitchen as I sit on the couch opposite him.
• He lingers in the kitchen, watching me with his arms crossed. I can already tell where we're going to start...