Chapter 17
“s**t,” I shouted, pushing my hands through my hair. To my surprise, Sian chuckled, though it sounded a little hollow.
“That’s the second time this morning. If you two aren’t careful, I’m going to think there’s something wrong with me.” The words came out with more of a bitter tone than I think she intended.
“I’m sorry, that’s not...”
“I know. Devon’s not in a good place, Tate told me.” She held up her hand, and her face softened.
“She told you that?” I was surprised. I’d have thought Tate would be far more concerned in Sian than in what was going on with Devon. Though that was potentially being a little unkind to her. She clearly still cared about him, or she’d just have told him straight out about what was going on.
“Yes. She seemed worried about how you’d get on.” Her p
