Chapter Thirty-Eight ~ Zoey
I was sitting in front of my computer, the cursor flashing over the blank page in the Word document. I’m not sure how long I’d been sitting there, hours at least, but the words weren’t coming out.
I looked up at the clock, aware of the looming deadline and the fact that not only had I not packed anything, but I hadn’t showered or gotten dressed.
Did this mean I wasn’t going?
I didn’t like ultimatums, and Gabe had definitely given me one. Was I going to let this opportunity pass me by and sit here in my pajamas feeling sorry for myself, rather than getting on that plane and fighting for what I wanted?
Pounding on the door caused me to jump.
“What the…”” I muttered as I pushed back and rose to go answer it.
I swung the door open to see Chloe, perfect from h
