Ashton’s POV:
I woke up with a pounding headache. You would think I had drunk too much last night, but I only had two beers. It must just be from all the stress and anger I’ve been feeling. Between the argument with Liz and the run-in with Vincent, I was barely able to calm myself down enough to be able to sleep. Eventually, exhaustion gave in, and I crashed.
Malcolm was already dressed and ready to go when I woke up. I knew that he had gone next door to Liz’s room last night and was curious to know what he told her, but I wasn’t sure that I really wanted to know what horrible things she had said about me.
He must have been reading my mind somehow because the first thing he said to me was, “Don’t worry, she didn’t quit. She didn’t even really say anything bad about you. Well, she may ha
