When Cronan left, I found myself seated next to dad on the living room couch, waiting.
“You’ll have to go sooner of later,” he sighed, irritated.
I frowned. So he knows Cronan is in my room?
What else did dad figure out?
Giving him a hug, I felt him squeeze me tightly, and saw how unhappy he looked letting me go. Giving mom a hug too, I made my way upstairs, taking my sweet time, gnawing on my cheek. Would Aurelia still be here or did she leave? Standing at the door, I thought about opening it and finding them together on my bed, rutting like animals, and my stomach churned.
I don’t want that.
I’d just reached for the doorknob when the door flew open.
Cronan, looking extremely annoyed, tugged me into the room. “What took you so long?”
Aurelia bo
