Chapter 81

DAMIAN

She's already standing, talking on the phone with someone.

"Good morning," I say, leaning against the headboard.

"Yeah. No. I'm fine. Sorry... Yes, yes. Okay. Have a good day. Bye!"

"Who was that?"

"Naomi... A friend who was with me yesterday, before I forgot most of what happened. She wanted to know if I'm okay. She vaguely remembers me disappearing with a big handsome guy," she rolls her