It had been a long week. That's not to say that Hannah hadn't enjoyed being waited on hand and foot by Garrett. She'd enjoyed the visits to his house just to see her by his mom, his dad, his sister, other members of the band, Shell, and even her own parents. It had been nice to be doted on, but she knew that had to come to an end at some point. Havock had barely even left her side. Like now, she lay next to the pool, soaking up the rays of the sun. Garrett was inside, doing a phone interview, and she finally had a few moments to herself. To her left, her cell phone sat, but she hadn't picked it up other than to accept incoming calls the entire week.
"Stop being such a brat, Hannah, just look at it."
They had all warned her that some of the stories were outlandish, that she perhaps had a
