Mine to Manage

Chapter 242: Hers.

AUDRINA

I was not rattled by guilt. I want to be clear about that, even to myself, especially to myself, because guilt was an indulgence I had never had the luxury of affording.

I was rattled by something closer to threat assessment. The invitational draw party was the kind of event I usually enjoy, circuit people, sponsors, the specific performance of casualness that everyone i