The Final Three Days of Us
While he was getting cozy with Wendy, did it ever cross his mind that we still had three days left before the contract ended and our bond officially broke?
Back in my room, I looked at the photos of the 18 events I'd planned. They were proof of my effort and my memories.
I took them down one by one. Right after I tore down the last photo, Blake reached out through the mind-link.
His tone was sharp and accusatory. "You did this on purpose, didn't you? This itinerary is way too complicated. I can't make any sense of it! Wendy is at a total loss!"
I was speechless. Still, I figured I should take responsibility, so I calmly said, "Do you want me to come back and run it?"
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