"Right this way, Miss Rogan."
This is a bit of an overkill. Everyone has been freaking out about my sudden change. If there even is any, Huxley swears that a piece of me died with Nelia. Even though he also doesn't get why I'm so turned up about it. Only Remy understands.
He understands how it feels to mourn someone you hardly knew. From the way his been defending me I could tell. Or Aphrodite could tell, and somehow she told me….. maybe I do need therapy. It's been a week since that bad therapy session and I've gone back twice. Both times, I said nothing to her. I just answered her questions as vaguely as I could.
She thinks we're making progress.
But the cherry on top of being hounded by four over protective men, and having to go to therapy. And also being suspended for punching a
