I couldn’t look at my reflection in the mirror as I washed my bloody knuckles. Ignoring the twinge of the water running over the raw skin I closed the taps and reached for the medical kit to bandage my hands.
Mandy openly refused that I take her to the hospital and begged me to bring her home instead. I didn’t agree with her decision of not wanting to open a case against Trevor. Feeling like a hypocrite I shut my mouth and did as she asked.
I never opened a case against Tucker and maybe if I did, things would have been a little different for me or maybe I even could have pushed Mandy to take a step to put him behind bars.
She was waiting for in the kitchen, head bowed in shame and running her hands over the scars on her face. “It won’t do you any good if you keep touching them,” I infor
