Chapter 11
EMILY
Friday morning
The morning after my kiss with Sevin is no better than the sleepless night I spent last night.
After I left Sevin’s room, I was trying to avoid leaving my hotel suite for little else other than Kung Pao and a mental ass-chewing.
I came back to my room last night—post-make-out, of course—to discover a newly awake Charlie and Kayla, noticing that the shy little girl that had come into all of our lives with this case had, in a matter of a few hours, changed since our arrival.
With a (finally awake) Kayla as a co-partner in an effort to keep the mood light after Charlie’s clearly crazy mother’s abandonment, I showed the little soldier a series of my favorite cartoons—the Tiny Toon Adventures, the Animaniacs and more, laughing with the two sleepyheads over
