Chapter Eleven
Mal
“Time to go home.” Dylan stands up, looking straight at me, giving me a pointed look. I’m supposed to come with him, after everything they just said, reminding me that I don’t have a chance with anyone, I’m now supposed to still go with him so he can say more things that I don’t want to hear, more things about him moving on, that I’ll be alone again...
“I can sleep in one of the other rooms here.” I don’t move, I don’t want to go anywhere. “I’ll be fine.”
“Mal.” Dylan’s voice is low and my body automatically reacts to him, wanting to reach out to him, getting hard. “Time to leave.”
“I’ll... I’ll keep Mia company, she shouldn’t be sleeping here on her own, in this empty house.” I don’t look his way, if I do, then I won’t be able to resist him. I know what he’s doing,
