Caden sighed, running a hand through his hair. It had been a rough night. He hadn’t slept well. Practically collapsing on his couch, he rubbed his temples trying to stem the migraine that was currently keeping his head in a vice. It was an old complaint. Anytime he dealt with overly-stressful situations, he always suffered from such headaches and the past week definitely qualified.
It had been far more difficult to face Alexis than he thought. Afterward, he had to leave. Perhaps it was the coward’s way out, but he already felt the prickles of a headache, so he didn’t have much choice. He sent his cousin, Levin and Mica apology texts, explaining he wasn’t feeling well. They seemed understanding. Later, Levin and Mica sent messages they had a great time and several people seemed interested
