CHAPTER 25
“FEELING BETTER?” EMMY asked me the next morning. “You didn’t get into another drinking contest with Quinn? Because from what I’ve heard, that’s one competition you’re never gonna win.”
“My nightcap was a glass of orange juice.”
“Seems as if you’re getting on better, though. You’re not looking at him like each step could be his last anymore.”
“I think we’re past that. Yesterday was…nice. Apart from the headache. And the part where I ran out of the sauna to throw up when Toby tried to make me drink that thing that smelled like haddock.”
“What did Quinn do?”
“Made me coffee and told Toby to get lost.”
“See? He still likes you.”
“Maybe.”
I turned away so she wouldn’t see my smile. Because although I was pretty sure I still liked him too, I couldn’t do anything about it. No
