{ADAM}
The metal cot groans under my weight as I shift.
The sound of Miller’s voice is a roar from outside my cell, muffled by the thick walls but still clear enough to piss me off.
“I specifically warned Mr. Hilton about the restraining order, yet he kept breaking it!”
I can hear Leo’s lower tone firing back, but I don’t bother trying to make out the words.
Why the hell did Six call him to intimidate Miller? They should’ve just left my ass right here for the night. At least in this shithole, I might get some quiet sleep.
Cuz… if I get home, I don’t know how much fluids I’m gonna drown myself in.
God knows no amount of that s**t is ever gonna stop this throbbing pain that’s splitting my heart right in two.
Nothing is ever gonna bring her back.
She’s gone. I really f*****g lost
