9
MELODY
I wanted to be home earlier, but Willow convinced me to stay out with her. I sent Ramsey a text, but he never answered, which meant he was pissed. I was not looking forward to walking into my house and have him accuse me of being a w***e again.
I took a deep breath and bit my lip to keep the guilty look off my face. I didn’t owe him anything. If he was pissed, he was going to have to deal with it.
The door opened silently. The TV was on in the living room, but otherwise the house was quiet. I toed off my shoes and hung up my jacket. I sent Willow a text letting her know I was home and locked the front door. Habit.
I walked into the living room and stopped. Ramsey was on the couch, the TV was on, but he was sound asleep. His head rested against the back of the couch, his mouth
