Chapter 3When I return from my run, I’m met with the sound of male voices coming from the kitchen.
My jaw snaps shut so hard, I bite my tongue, and every muscle in my body tightens and cramps as my breath dies in my lungs.
Frankie has another guy here?
One hour after our talk and he’s cheating on me again?
My fingers start tingling, and bile rises in my throat, forcing its way into my mouth. With great effort, I make my hand move and grab the air behind me, trying to find the door handle to make my escape.
“…but I did it for your sake, Franklin!”
My impending panic attack comes to a grinding halt when I recognize the speaker’s voice. Dylan.
Frankie’s not happy with his best friend. His voice is shrill and agitated. “What do you mean you did it for me?”
I swallow down the burn in my
