C58 Letting go
"It was not a date," Cayden stated abruptly.
"Right. Is that the reason you came back smelling of sex?" Max arched his eyebrows in confusion.
Cayden did a quick rake over his hair with his palm.
"It's complicated. She is very clear that she hates me and wants to leave."
As Max stared at his companion, he couldn't help but grimace
