Carson’s POV
I was nervous as Addie, and I entered my apartment. I don’t even know where to start. I swear when I tell her everything, she may not even believe me. It is all going to sound a little far-fetched, but it was the truth.
“Do you want anything? Coffee? Water? Wine?” I stuttered out.
I was hoping she would say yes to something. I know for me; I needed a Scotch before I even started.
“Will having a drink make you relax more and tell me what I am here for?” She asked, sounding annoyed.
“Yes, and will you please stop getting annoyed at me?” I said softly, “I understand that you need to know what happened, but this isn’t easy for me either,” I added.
“Sorry, I will have a glass of white wine,” She said.
“OK, make yourself comfortable, and I will be
