Twenty Four - Solo Mission
The night just became more confusing for Aly. Instead of having to process one thing—John’s illegal affiliations—now this thing with Danny was added on her plate. Whatever that “thing" was exactly. It was not as if it was her first kiss, nor was it the first time she had ever kissed a man that wasn’t John, but admittedly, it did make everything a bit more complicated. Aly, whose lips still tingled even as she laid wide awake on her bed, was even more confused now. She rolled on her stomach and buried her face in the pillow, screaming “Why did I do that?” into it, although it only came out as muffled sounds. She had been so used to being solely devoted to John Wendell, that she had never considered she might like anyone else. “But, Danny?” she asked herself in bewilderment. “Seriously,
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