Chapter Eleven
Baldwyn
The sound of Sloan’s car pulling up next to mine in front of our apartments had me hurrying to the door to see her. Stopping to run my hands through my hair and take a few deep breaths, I tried to look chill and not so nosy. Opening the door, I saw her carrying more than a few shopping bags. “Here, let me help you, Sloan.” I hurried to her, taking half the bags from her. “You sure did find a lot to buy.”
“There was a sale.” She punched in the key code and the door unlocked. “And I splurged a bit on myself. I felt like I needed to do something nice for myself. It turned out to be a much rougher day than I’d anticipated.”
Happy that she was sharing how her day had gone, I shared a bit about mine. “I’ve been treating myself too. Not that I had anything bad happen to
