Winter Hart
"What the hell is wrong with me?" my friend sobbed on my shoulder.
"Nothing, babe. I'm sure this was a misunderstanding," I assured her. I know my brother. Once he is focused on something, everything is forgotten. But I understand I would be devastated if I walked into Jake's place and found a half-naked woman ready to please him.
"I thought we were on the same page, Win. I believed him, but now," she said, shaking her head, "how do I unsee something like that?"
"I don't know. But I do know my brother would never hurt you intentionally."
"Then explain the girl," she exclaimed.
"Have you spoken to him?"
"No, I left. I couldn't face him after that. I want to be angry, and I am, but this pain in my chest is unbearable." I squeezed her as best I could.
"He's loyal, but he
