I was sent to my room like a naughty little boy, and stayed there for the remainder of the evening. I had no doubt there would have been further things arranged once dinner had been done, but I had no intentions of going to discover what they were. I had sat and finished some work on my laptop, and began reading a book I had packed. Doing all I could to distract myself.
My mind constantly falling to Autumn, wishing I had her number, because I knew the one I did have for her was the one she had in high school, and was long outdated. I wanted to know if she was okay. I needed to know we were okay. But, instead, I left her to it. I had seen the look upon her face when I had been so blunt toward her sister and her brother-in-law. It is not often I am so sharp-tongued, but their nastiness was
