She was still reeling from the one that had crackled last night between her and David. Hugging her knees close and tucking her hands inside the sleeves of the shirt he had let her borrow, she waited beside the cold ash that used to be their fire. She didn’t want to wake him up. Didn’t want to dis...
Derrick punctuated the statement with the click of his seat belt and the slam of the driver’s-side door. Most of the apartment windows had their blinds down and shut tight, but a warm glow emanated from a few. He glanced up at the window of his and Scott’s place on the second floor. How would Bri...