Chapter 133
~ Hailey ~
I swallowed hard. My throat suddenly dry. My mind racing.
Everything inside me felt off-balance, like I’d been tipped too far forward and couldn’t regain my footing.
Am I dreaming? Oh, this must be a dream, right?
That was the only explanation that made sense, because nothing about this felt grounded in reality.
Is Navine just inviting me to his room to f**k me crazy?
The thought hit me so hard it nearly stole my breath.
Oh God, oh God, oh God.
I pressed my lips together, willing myself not to make a sound.
The thoughts came unbidden. Inappropriate. Completely out of control. But I couldn't stop them from flooding my mind.
It was like my imagination had seized control and refused to hand the reins back.
I looked at Trice, trying to appear casual. Normal.
