Crayvin
I look over to Tarra as she slowly nods her head and sighs. Dropping her shoulders she stands up and my eyes drift over to Cassandra walking back towards us and I rise from my seat as well.
"That hour was only a glimpse of what Cassandra went through for months," Tarra says in a hushed tone. Her words don't sound mean when she says them, but more like... hurt?
With a knowing look, her words cut through me like glass. My throat burned with guilt as I tried to swallow back the lump that forms.
Cassandra returns, giving me a curious look. "Well, we should get going. Tarra and I are going to get ready for Jax’s tonight. Still going?"
My phone buzzes in my pocket and I pull it out to look at it. I have a missed call and a text, both from Drew.
Drew: Hey man, got a minute? I wan
