*Brody*
Saorsa and I sat in the motel room for a long, not moving from our seats. Each of us was absorbed in the thoughts swirling in our heads, analyzing the course of recent events. Taylor dropped a giant bomb on us, leaving us with a significant burden on our shoulders.
I don't know how much time has passed, seconds, minutes, or hours, but it was still night outside the window when I finally came to my senses. The room was just as quiet as when Taylor jumped out the window, the silence accompanied by the hooting of owls in the trees, the sounds of cars passing nearby, and Callie's snoring, still sitting on the floor, sleeping, resting her head on the bed.
I was closer to her, staring at her storm of blonde hair reaching down to her waist and her small but well-muscled body, and I was
