Chapter 365 – Bruised Or Broken?

• “Oh, Ari,” Daphne murmurs, leaning close to me and plopping Mittens into my lap before putting her arms around my shoulders, pulling me in for a hug. “Why on earth could you possibly be worried about Jackson now? He’s fine!”
• “He’s not fine,” I sigh, leaning against her for a pleasant moment before sitting up straight and shaking my head at my friend. “The last thing I remember before I passed out was Jackson throwing up at the sight of me –“
• “He what!?”