At this point, I really needed help knowing if I was doing the right thing, or just being extremely foolish. Even though I wanted to convince myself so badly that it was the former, everything around me just hinted at the fact that maybe, just maybe I was doing the latter.
“Miss Alora.” Was all it took to pull me back to the present. Almost like I hadn't left, I was back in my spot in the tiny room I was confident had been designated for just me. “Are you still listening?”
“Yes.” No. I wanted to scream. I wanted to yell at him to get out but I knew that was going to be a lost cause. He was the third lawyer who had walked in here in the past thirty minutes, and I could already tell he was exhausted from all the dead ends he'd been running into, all thanks to me. “I'm listening.”
“I'm n
