Tara-
“Did you get them?” I asked Laura as soon as she stepped out of the pharmacy.
She was visibly annoyed that I had already forced her hand more than once.
“Goddess, you sound like a crack addict,” she muttered while fumbling through her purse for the prescriptions.
“f**k you,” I hissed as I snatched the bag from her and we headed toward the coffee shop next door.
“Seriously, Tara. You need to be careful. Those things are hard to come by for a reason,” she chided as a waitress brought our drinks.
“Laura, I don’t need this s**t from you,” I replied, my temper rising quickly.
I tore the bag and ripped the seal that stood before my happiness. I gulped them down, ignoring the burning of the hot coffee as I surveyed our surroundings. Mason had started getting his guys to tail me, but
