14
Willow
The last thing I wanted to do when Rowan walked out the door was sit there and wallow. Sure, it had appeal, but I wasn’t going to be that woman. I’d done enough feeling sorry for myself, and I was done with it.
I sent Brittany a text to see if she was available to go out. I needed lots of noise, dancing, and a few drinks so I could forget all about Rowan.
Brittany said she was heading to O’Kelley’s to meet up with a new guy but that other people from work would be there, too. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to be at O’Kelley’s, but it was the best offer I had. Hell, the only offer.
I changed into a pair of skinny jeans and a silky, purple tank top. I grabbed my coat and added gloves and a hat and walked out into the dark night.
O’Kelley’s was busy, but Brittany was always easy to
