It was weird to be fully himself again. It was weird to have his own emotions. He felt like he had seen things he shouldn’t. He just wanted to go home. He thought about McKayla he didn’t understand if he even liked McKayla.
That had been something else. He knew so much about her from
Imogen Howe
’s perspective of course he liked her. They were best friends.
He didn’t remember the coffee order, nor where they used to live. He remembered instead Denver and the man in the nice suit.
His anxieties flooded back to him. He clamoured into his room and burst through the door. He just wanted to be alone in the silence.
