Gavin
No matter how many times I went over it in my head, I couldn’t say what happened. In my mind, the events of that day were like fragments of broken glass on the floor. I could only see them in a certain light, and when the light was gone? All I could see was darkness and pain.
The fragments I remembered, though, were the ones that still cut deepest.
One moment I was in a meeting with a team of overpriced publicists, who were readying us for yet another press junket, and then the next, my cell phone was ringing in my pocket. On any other day, I might have ignored it, turned off the ringer and gotten back to work.
Not that day. Something in me knew that this was no ordinary call.
What exactly Cooper said when we spoke was beyond me. I couldn’t tell you what I said in return, either
