Handsy Boss Fight
I WAS SO READY for the con to be over! I was tired, and, despite my promise to talk to Branden after I'd calmed down, I hadn't. Mostly because I was still angry with him. Things were cool with Jeydon at least. We'd run into each other at the hotel and he'd apologized for his brother's reaction. I'd lied and said it was fine, but avoided him for the rest of the day. I just couldn't take seeing Jeydon. He looked too much like Branden and I missed that smug, holier than thou bastard, despite all the anger I felt. I wanted to be home, I wanted to see him and clear the air already.
All I had to do was survive this final party and then I'd be on a plane home early tomorrow morning. I stared at the suitcase open on my bed. What should I wear? It was a gamers' party, so not too
