C58 My Heartbreak

Katie's POV

Cephus’s footsteps can be heard crossing the concrete floor until he stops in front of a middle-aged man. His hair is slick with grease like it hasn’t been washed for several weeks, his eyes are red and jittery.

He looks as if he is waiting for his next hit.

“Is that what you do, Zach?” Cephus questions, his words coming out like a verbal slap