I’M GOING TO BE LATE FOR CLASS. BUT maybe that’s a good thing. I don’t get out of bed, even though I feel like shit, stinking of late-night sweats. First thing I think about is how I was talking to Becca before, I guess, I fell asleep. Thing about that is I don’t really feel like I slept at all. ...
She fought his embrace. She tried to break free, and the hero inside him, meaning the words formed around him on all sides told him HER WEAKNESS IS YOUR STRENGTH. He needed to be strong. Continue to be strong.For her.There he kept her close and when she continued to fight his grip, he held her cl...
Spencer sits me down in a seat like this is Sunday school and draws on a dry-erase board to the constant playback of the fight.The fight.Executioner at his prime, Sugar losing favor.Spencer isn’t about to analyze what I looked like, or even how hard I worked leading up to the fight. No, he zeroes...