CHAPTER 11

Margaux didn't know where to look in her room because she knew her friend Everly was standing in one corner, staring at her as if she had committed some heinous crime.

She wrapped the blanket around herself.

"And who's to say you'll just sleep there, Margaux, you haven't answered my question yet, what is my good cousin Declan doing here in your room?" Margaux paused before turning to Eve. Her arms were already crossed, and one of her eyebrows was raised just by looking at her.

She was still a little sore down there, but she wouldn't let her friend know.

"Your cousin is a pain in the neck, Eve. She's struggling—"

"—Oh my god! Declan forced you to have sex?" Margaux's eyes widened at that point. Shee reached for the small pillow with one hand and hurled it at Everly, who had just escaped with her throw.

"Do I look like I'm about to shoot your good cousin?" Margaux wanted to tell Everly that she had been plowing without Declan's brakes the night before.

As a result, she was absent from