I dragged myself off the bed and walked to the living room, every step feeling heavier than it should. Kelly was sitting on the couch, her hands clasped tight in her lap, and Andrea hovered near the kitchen doorway with that worried expression I'd gotten too familiar with.
Kelly looked up when I entered, her eyes searching my face like she was trying to find answers written there. "Kaiden, we need to talk."
"Andrea, can you give us a minute?" I asked, not taking my eyes off Kelly.
Andrea hesitated, glancing between us, then nodded and disappeared into her bedroom. The door clicked shut, leaving us in uncomfortable silence.
Kelly stood up, crossing her arms. "I remember things I shouldn't remember, things that don't make sense, and every time I try to explain them to Marcus, I sound cra
