I couldn't listen to Delila again without smashing something up. Add that to the fact I had like a d**k easdropped into Graces conversation with Delila last night. I already felt on edge. I hadn't heard a lot. She hadn't really said a lot. But what she had said was basically someone she trusted threw him into a dangerous situation with someone who gained her trust and then burned that trust to the ground. Unwrapping myself from Grace, I got out of bed and got the hell out of the way.
Delila knew I would listen if she needed me to. She could talk to me about anything. Hug me, have skin on skin with me. Whatever she needs. But I didn't need to be here for this. Delila has become like a little sister to me over the years. I have known her and Dean. But this was a private moment. Grace had b
