CHAPTER SIXTY THREE
I was on my phone, scrolling through my i********: feed just out of the sheer curiosity of what everyone else was faking about their life while trying not to take too obvious glances at the wall clock ticking away. Why hadn’t Peggy texted yet? I needed the confirmation that somehow, they had managed to cancel Roman’s date with Amber.
“I still can’t believe he is here; you know? Can you put that phone down just for a minute and listen to me?” Mum snapped.
“I’m sorry,” I muttered. She was still mad at me for not telling her I had found Roman alive. It was because of her that I needed to make all this right before it was too late. I didn’t want her heart breaking when she learns of the atrocities her son was committing since he came back. It was hard to believe
