Aurora's POV
Jonathan left that night not long after the whole thing. Everything was just weird, and thankfully, he could read the room. He left almost immediately. Caitlin came back in.
I was silent for a while, trying to figure out why it played out the way it did. I could not bring myself to understand why I said what I said. I could not bring myself to understand anything at all. I was only breathing deeply, swallowing hard, and thinking too much.
“Why was he here?” I asked Caitlin, who sat on the chair, looking unbothered.
“Do you really want to know? It might mess with your head a little.” Caitlin shrugged, munching on a big chunk of doughnut.
“My mind is already messed with.” I shrugged. “You might as well just say it.”
“Okay then, brace up.” Caitlin said, dropping the do
