Julianna
We were sprawled across the couch in James’s living room. I had my head in his lap, and he was massaging my scalp absently while he watched TV. Again, I had this moment of feeling so blissfully ordinary. This was what a normal couple did, just relaxing and enjoying each other’s company. I loved that being with James made me feel so normal. Until he went and ruined it by asking, “Who do you think she was working for?”
I groaned. I had been turning the information about Melayia over and over in my head for hours. “I’ve come to the conclusion that I never really knew my sister at all.” I confessed. “I had her on this pedestal, you know? I thought she had this perfect life. A normal job, a happy life... now I’m questioning everything.” I sat up and ran my fingers throu
