Naomi
“So…have you figured out what else you remember from last night?” Alastair asked as he leaned against the workbench. I was busy preparing some arrangements for an engagement party and while the headache had slowly subsided, I still felt pretty weak.
“Not much…although you mentioned that I called Corey,”
“You called Corey, you called Atticus and you called someone else,” he teased, and I sighed. I already knew who that someone else was. However, before I could ask, he continued. “You told Corey that you were at a breakup party, and then you started singing…I took the phone from you, and then I was promptly warned by your cousin to look after you,”
“And Atticus?” I asked. The smile fell from his lips and I frowned. “That bad?”
“Not necessarily bad…you kind of told him off,”
“I di
