~ ROSELLE ~
I'm still shaken by the threat Warren made, my body trembling violently. This was another stupid mistake. I should have asked Ronan to evacuate him when he'd offered. But stupid me had thought I'd be able to stand my ground against him.
And what did that get me? A twisted finger, frayed nerves, and a stomach threatening to empty itself.
I make my way to the restroom, each step feeling heavier than the last. The moment I push through the door, my stomach convulses. I barely make it to a stall before vomiting into the toilet.
When it's over, I remain crouched there for a moment, breathing hard.
Eventually, I force myself to stand and wash up. Cold water splashes against my face as I grip the edge of the sink, breathing in and out slowly, trying to steady myself.
The last th
