C43 Chapter Forty Three

Down the second bottle when I got home, Sinclair was coiled up in my blanket, didn’t expect her to be asleep, it isn’t so late out there, maybe 6 or seven o’clock who cares.

Now she’s asleep maybe I should get some sleep too, walking towards my room, I hear footstep, “ where have you been” she says, taking deep breath, readying to be slapped for the second time today.

“ I went to get a drink