“Oh don’t act stupid. The night I left as if you don’t remember.”
“Sarah, I don’t remember,” Lucas said. “I remember taking Lidia and Madeline to the Mixer. I remember talking to a few people and having a few drinks then…nothing. Nothing until I woke up in your bed the next morning.”
Sarah blinked. She wanted to argue but the confusion on his face was too real, too genuine. Did he really not remember?
“Alan said he stuffed me in the car and told the driver to take me home but I don’t remember. I don’t remember arriving here or how I even got in. I have no idea what happened…well…” Lucas glanced up to the ceiling indicating Zoe. “I…Zoe makes it pretty obvious what happened, but I don’t remember…”
Lucas fell silent as Sarah suddenly burst into hysterical laughter tears running down her f
