They Laughed When Soda Was Dumped in My Lap. That Night, I Removed My Name From the Loan

hand resting on the small of her back as if presenting her to an audience. She wore a burgundy wrap dress that caught the candlelight, and her blonde hair fell in the kind of waves that looked effortless but probably took an hour. Mason trailed behind them in a blazer that was slightly too large, his dark hair gelled to one side, his expression carrying continue reading …