-Nathan-
It was in the middle of the night when I heard Megan returning home. I had considered fetching her, but what would be the use? It was evident she desired to be alone. The notion of seeking another favor from Jax crossed my mind, yet I opted to wait until I confirmed her arrival.
I listened to her ascend the stairs, immediately discerning her inebriation. I exhaled heavily, rising from the bed to don some sweatpants before venturing to the door. Upon opening it, I found her stationed outside her room. She was too intoxicated to manage the door and had settled for resting outside momentarily.
I traversed the hallway until I reached her, then knelt down, gently grasping her arm in an attempt to assist her. “Come on,” I encouraged.
Megan protested, retracting her arm. “I can do it
