s**t! I had always been impulsive with my words, but when it came to my actions, I usually thought things through a bit more. This time, though, I was about to dive headfirst, just like that, without thinking, when a name popped into my mind: Christopher. I couldn’t go on. I felt awful for putting him through this. I was grateful when Ramsés’ phone interrupted us.
“You should answer,” I said as soon as it rang, but he shook his head.
“You should answer; it might be something important,” I insisted. He sighed.
“Alright,” he said, picking up his phone and frowning. “It’s your sister. Damn it! Right now, I regret that you have a sister,” he said, laughing.
I took the opportunity to slip out from under him and escape to talk to Sky. She was calling to confirm the outing. I immediately said
