I climbed out of the Uber and looked up at the condo building. It was so many orders of magnitude nicer than the dirty building I lived in that I felt like Cinderella coming to the ball. “Hello miss,” said the doorman as I walked up. “Hi, I’m here to see Stephen Devereux?” “You must be Liberty, h...
Gary’s voice was clear, although the reception on the cell phone was a little tinny. “Derek?” “Hey, Gare, I wanted to make sure you were okay. Have you settled in at the house?” Derek dodged a puddle as he paced away from the entrance to the club. It was noisy enough to make it difficult to hear ...
But only a bit. God, why did I drink so much last night? I knew why. It’s because it was the only thing I could think of to get my mind off what was happening in the corner of my living room. Even when I’d turned away so my eyes couldn’t see, my min...
