Chapter 37: I Don’t Share

RHYS

The last forty-eight hours had been hell. The kind that made me wish I weren’t trapped in my own mind.

At first, the idea of Owen wanting to introduce a friend to Miss Vance had only bothered me like a mild itch. But over the past twenty-four hours, that itch had turned into a mix of frustration and anger.

Yesterday afternoon, when my brother made a point of informing me that Tessa had agreed