Well, that went how I pretty much expected it to go.
I’d watched her pull out of the driveway with mild amusement, giving a small wave after them. Katarina was probably fuming but Phil—he couldn’t stop himself from smiling.
Even now, walking down the road alone in the dark, in the cold—I felt that stupid grin on my face. When my alarm went off at 5 am, I had a terrible time dragging myself out of bed but when I’d realized I’d taken so much time to get ready, I’d had to sprint toward their house.
I had to be consistent. Constant.
I had to get up at the ass crack of dawn every day now.
Yawning, I thought about yesterday. About Shawn. Harrison.
I picked up my pace, shivering with cold as I thought it over.
There’s a plan now.
I’d spent most of last
