Chapter 125

Kaelen

After Selah left, I immediately reached for my cigarettes. With a quick flick of my silver lighter, I lit one and took a deep drag, letting the smoke fill my lungs as I gazed out at the Seattle skyline. The conversation I needed to have with Winston wasn't going to be pleasant, and I was stalling.

"Selah doesn't like people smoking around her," Winston said from behind me, his voice irritat