Chapter 134: The Other Sister's Rage Pt. 3

Harlyn:

The sand pressed with a crisp warmth beneath my feet as we walked along the shore together.

I’d have much rather been having this walk with someone else, however. Talon.

“I know I’ve said it a lot by now, but I really am sorry about that night at the beach. This isn’t the same beach but it gives me like, PTSD just thinking about it.”

And just like that, Penny cut off any meaningful thought that I was beginning to have about my true mate. She was always good at spewing random idiocies throughout a conversation.

PTSD, I scoffed. I mean is she really serious?!

I guess, it was for the best, as I the reason I had even sook Penny out in the first place was to have a conversation that…may change everything after this night.

“Imagine how those who actually have PTSD feel.” I found myself saying.

“I-I didn’t mean to imply that-”

Before Penny could continue to stumble over her words, I cut her off. I wasn’t in the mood to hear her switch up on me because she realized that I was irritate