in my head 55
Chapter 55 Con POV The drive to the deli felt quieter than my head.. The caramel coffee still lingered on my tongue. She remembered how I took it. I never told her I liked caramel. Not directly. Penny used to make it like that once in a while..Penny..My jaw tightened as I pulled into the lot of the deli. I stared at the building for a second before going in. I told her to make my favorite. Told her like she was… "What? A maid? A trainee? Why am I like this? The bell chimed as I stepped inside. The smell of bread and grease wrapped around me like something familiar. Safe. Normal. I ordered a meatball sub. Extra cheese. Mushrooms. Olives. Light sauce..The same thing I had just told Draya to make.. While I waited, my head throbbed. “Look what you’ve done, Con…” I froze..That wasn’t here..
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