R A Y V I N
“I never want to see you again.” I blurted out. His eyes dimmed, and that wrecked me. Even though I hated him at this moment. He turned and left. I watched his towering form striding away, scarcely noticing when tears began to fall. Why was I sad when, in fact, I just pushed him away? As far as any normal person is concerned, James was innocent. He hadn't done anything wrong.
I was too tired to function, so I just went straight ahead to shower, change into something clean before calling Miranda.
“Hi, Miranda.”
Yawning into the phone, “for you to be calling me with this number, that means you are back.”
“Yup.”
“Why do you sound unhappy? Don't answer that. I want to hear all the ups and downs in person. As soon as the day breaks, I'll come over.”
I wasn't really in the moo
