Chapter 91

“No,” she told me, her tone softening. “Honestly, I wanted to hang out with you, because I wanted to talk. I needed someone to talk to and I need to reassure myself that it’s all in my head.”

“What’s on your mind?” I asked her.

She bit her lower lip and stared at her hands.

“Not here,” she finally said after a brief silence. “Let’s just enjoy the evening first. We can talk when we grab dinner.”

I