Testing my sanity
The memories flooded back, and a mix of sorrow and anger washed over me, threatening to drown my senses.
Taking a sip, I looked back up to see Daniel. The last time I saw him was at Amari's funeral and then again at the last get-together before Xavier went to rehab. But looking at him now, I almost choked on my martini.
Could someone really transform so drastically in just three months? His hair was a lot darker and slightly longer. He wore a fitted dark grey t-shirt, his arms exposed and revealing a plethora of tattoos covering his left arm. His right arm still bore the same tattoos. My gaze traveled down to the jeans he was wearing, and I wished I hadn't because, damn, his thighs looked gr
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