Chloe
My skin itches all over. It feels as though a thousand invisible insects are crawling all over me and I have to fight the urge to claw at my own flesh in a desperate attempt at relief.
Of course this is happening now!
It’s the middle of the day and Dominick’s at the packhouse. He’s not due back until late tonight. Duncan is also out. I had an irresistible craving for lo mein, but when we called in our order to Wok ‘n Rolls, they told us their delivery driver was out sick. Because of course he was! I’d almost started crying which sent Duncan into a small panic. The itching started not ten minutes after he left to pick up our food. I would have gone with him, but I’ve been out of sorts all morning, and didn’t want to leave the little nest I’d built on the couch.
Normally, when fo
