Chapter 23
Alena POV
I stare at the faint scar running up from Patrick’s neck to his chin.
“You’re sure you don’t remember what happened?” I ask as I study it for a second longer, before he walks away. An image of him screaming flashes in my mind. I go still.
“Where were you last night?” I ask as he busies himself making oats.
“I’m safe isn’t that all what matters?” he asks and I make a strangled noise.
I had enough of this. Yes, Patrick and I saw each other a lot when we were both still studying and I knew that would change when he started working full time, but something about this whole situation was just wrong.
“No, it’s not all that matters when you're in a relationship,” I say and suddenly feel overwhelmed. Why did I feel so jumpy? I hear something and look over my should
