TrinaTrina poured a cup of hot coffee and sat down at the kitchen counter. She stifled a yawn of her own. Sam being extra restless last night only added to her insomnia. After what went down last night, there was no way she was sleeping well under any circumstance.
Tyler called early to see how things with Sam were. She wasn’t in a great mood, but she knew Tyler, of all people, would understand.
“Sam’s still sleeping. He had a rough night.” She yawned again. “And so did I. He did lots of tossing and turning. I thought he might, you know, without the pain pills. I’m surprised he even slept.”
“Tri, I’m having a hard time wrapping my mind around this. Was he okay… with what happened? I was concerned how things would be after you got home. I mean… I didn’t know how he’d be. I don’t know wha
