C7 Chapter 7

Aubrey sat patiently before me, but the annoyance rolled off of her in waves. I wondered if it was directed at me, and I wouldn’t blame her because our last conversation hadn’t been the nicest.

“I…” she started, but paused and breathed deeply, “I stopped seeing him.”

“Is it okay if I ask why?”

She seemed nervous, fiddling with her thumbs as if she had a secret too big to bear