Jas Hujan Bt21 Mga Nobela at Kwento

I’d like to think that I have self control, but based on the amazing head I received in the back seat of an SUV just a few days ago, by someone we were working with… it may all be in my head. “Raine… are you heading home?” A voice that I was programming myself to remember had made itself known, interrupting any concentration I had on Jose. I looked at my new assistant, ignoring Jose, who continued to stare at me. “Yes, I am. Did you need something before I left?” That’s right, play the role of a good boss. “No, I’m good here,” Shane said. “Although, I’d be happy to walk you out.” “Sure.” Throw a dog a bone. I didn’t bother to say another word to Jose.

My mother was disoriented enough that she let my dad hold her for comfort. “Mom?” I swallowed “where’s Josh? What happened? Bri?” I was on the verge of breaking down, I hadn’t let myself break down, but seeing my family here like this. I didn’t know how much longer I was gonna be able to hold out. “His Jaguar, his friend was driving, he didn’t make it Dev and Josh is in a critical condition. He’s in the OT” Brianna relayed to me amidst sobs. I sucked in air because I felt like I wasn’t quite getting enough.