They had been so intimate, clinging on to one another, kissing without a care in the world. Lucas could brag all he wanted about how it felt to be with Evie, but Timothy had lived that reality for a brief period before he fumbled it. “Timothy, watch it!” Timothy shook his head, the image of Evie

I switched back to looking over more interviews of his, hoping that a few answers would pop up on the matter. Instead, I saw something more provocative. With each interview, I saw that he’d once been so spontaneous, but had matured as the years went on. He seemed to really love hockey beyond somet

I was preserving my water, only taking small sips when necessary. I was more tired than thirsty. All the climbing and jumping had worn out my muscles. Timothy finished and screwed the top back on his bottle before heading back to where I was. “Should we get going?” he asked. I scowled at the hea

Forcing back a cry, I let the pills fall into my mouth and scrape their way down my dry throat. I still couldn’t find the strength to sit up. My limbs had become lead. “What’s she doing?” The boss asked. “Is she-” “Not now!” Timothy snarled at him. The boss clamped his mouth shut. Timothy wa

I took a deep breath and shook my head, banishing those thoughts. Maybe I was thinking too deeply about this. I wasn’t exactly low profile at this point, having to deal with Timothy’s case, so any move he made would be noticed. For security, I swallowed two pills and flushed them down with some wa