Grayson
“Let me get this straight. She plans to set up a meeting to talk about a rejection that you never once voiced out loud? And you let her leave?!”
Ryan’s face looks how I would expect anyone to react to my tale.
“And what’s even worse is you have a second voice in your head besides Atlas giving you advice!”
“More like barking out commands continuously. s**t maybe I need psychiatric help. Maybe my brain finally cracked.” I drag a hand through my hair.
“Is it still telling you to reject her?”
“No, not a peep today.” I frown. Not that I miss it but it’s odd now that I answer him.
“I don’t even know where to start Grayson. I mean, she didn’t look like she was a witch or anything. Think maybe someone else did something to you at that party the other night? Maybe slipped something
