Ethan won’t tell me what happened to her. I thought opening up to him about a part of my past would get him comfortable enough to let me in, but he just doesn't trust me enough to do the same.
-Ugh I shouldn’t have told him that_
I push the thought of his question to the back of my mind. The thought about it gives me chills. I rub the shoulder where the scar is situated.
Taking my mind back to the issue at hand. Natallie.
I met Natellie twice. I never knew her as Natellie, and both meetings were at the club.
I was still the errand girl at the club when I met her. She seemed nice enough. Everyone who walked at the club had it rough, so nicies were never amongst us.
She interrupted my punishment from Gordon. I had gotten into trouble with a customer, but at the moment when I thought I
