Chapter 68

Maeve's POV

I stayed locked in my room all day, the curtains drawn tight to block out the relentless Los Angeles sunshine.

My pillow was soaked, the tears refusing to dry up no matter how many times I wiped my face with the back of my hand.

They felt like a reservoir that had finally burst after six years of holding back the flood.

My phone buzzed incessantly on the nightstand, the screen lightin