Erin's POV
My head rested against the cool surface of the window as I watched raindrops slide down the other side. The world around us moved in a blur.
Azure insisted that I sit on his lap, and I didn’t have the energy to fight him on it.
I felt numb all over.
Everything that I knew was a lie, and everything I thought I’d do seemed like a distant memory now.
How had everything gone from false perfection to a literal volcano of s**t?
“Sweetheart,” Azure cooed, his voice low and soothing. “Talk to me. What can I do?”
Finn’s eyes were on the two of us in the rearview. He’d been in a sour mood since climbing in the front seat, but I’m not sure why. He seemed so eager to make things better before, but now that I’m in the car, he’s been silently brooding.
“Nothing,” I whispered. “At
