Page 178 of Let You Love Me

Jace:

That’s wrong on so many levels.

Atlas:

Dude . . .

Chris:

I thought it was pretty funny.

Graham:

Seriously, though, man, how are you?

Leave it to Graham to cut to the chase.

I sigh and tip my head back against the headboard while I think of my answer.

How the fuck am I?

I’m not really sure.

Me:

Angry. Disappointed. Frustrated. Confused. And in fucking pain, both inside and outside.

Jace:

Shit. Tell us how you really feel.

Me:

Brynn filled you in on everything?

Jane:

Some more than others. Perks of being her personal love slave.

Me:

Seriously, dude?

Jace:

What?

Chris:

Yeah, and I heard the evidence of those perks last night. Kept me up for fucking hours.

Me:

I did not need to hear that.

Chris:

You’re telling me. The worst part is I didn’t know whose yelling I was hearing, Jace or Brynn.