Chapter Forty Six

GAVIN

I walked back into the room with the paper bag clutched in one hand, still frowning at the label stapled to the side.

“I think they mixed up the order,” I said aloud, pulling out a container and holding it up. “I didn’t order this.”

Pla som

I didn't even know what the hell was that supposed to be.

And then I looked up-and finally saw Lara on the phone. She sat up straight as if caught doing