Swirling the glass of wine in her hands, Ally eyed the envelope again, wishing she’d never read the letter. She could have gone the rest of her life without discovering the things she had today. Her father wasn’t the only person she saw in a different light. There was Jonah too.
Her eyes shifted to the watch. She studied the second hand as it ticked away, knowing the time would be inaccurate. It’s where all her problems began. Had she not been late for the comedy show, she never would have run into Jonah at the bar.
Unclasping it from her wrist, she held it in her hands, examining the face. How could something so ordinary turn her life upside down with just the slowing of gears? The watch had a curse. Maybe it had been the reason Abigail Hamilton lost so much of her life. God knows it ha
