Chapter 15

“Are you sure you want to continue?”

I laughed through the tears. “I mean, it can’t hurt any worse than it does, right?”

“I think we need Jason and more liquor, though.”

Leaning my head back, I closed my eyes. Fuck, when was the last time I cried like this? College maybe? No, before that. High school after my dad told us that he didn’t care that Adrian and I didn’t approve of Claudia. He had married her already and so she was our mother whether or not we liked it.

“Adrian was with him, so I guess we get double trouble. But that means double the liquor.”

I sighed. “I didn’t tell Adrian yet. He kept asking questions but I didn’t say.”

“It’s fine. I’m sure Jason already spilled the beans. He sounded drunk already.”

“Great. Now, I’m never going to hear the end of this.”

Stacy laughed. “What? Them catching us sitting on the floor of your office, looking like a mess because we just cried through those photos and that was the smaller of the four folders? Yeah. No doubt. How old are we