#Chapter 49: Because Of Her

Before I can even think to hide the knife, or have any reaction other than, oh, shit, Roman walks through the door of my bedroom. He doesn’t even knock, simply opens the door and saunters right in.

When he sees the knife, he abruptly halts straight in his tracks. “What the hell is that?”

“I’m not sure…”

Roman storms farther into the room, coming to a stop right beside my bed and the offending pill