Chapter 31
31 Gabi I ended up napping for over one and a half hours. But at least now, after eating, showering, and sleeping, I felt human again. These trips … I wouldn’t stop doing them, but they were terrible. Twenty plus hours between two or three flights and layovers and not sleeping well. Just terrible. I put on some jean shorts and a tee and cowboy boots, pulled my hair into a ponytail, and left my room. I paused when I saw Tyler’s bedroom door was open. Meu Deus, where could he have gone? I hoped he hadn’t bumped into my father. Meu Deus, my father would skin him alive if— Loud voices rang through the corridor and, my heart accelerating, I ran toward the stairs, but then saw the TV room with the door open—and the voices coming from there. I spied inside. Tyler was seated on the wide suede
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