Shaken by Her Return

ROSIE

After the disastrous shit show of the night before, I spent most of Sunday morning with the kids and Tristan.

My friend had stayed over so we could sit up late and put the world to rights, which consisted mainly of us bitching about men, namely Donovan O’Shea, and Cruise, the biker that Tris had been seeing from the Kings of Anarchy MC.

There must have been something in the water because getting screwed around by asshole men wasn’t exclusive to me and my situation. From what Tristan told me, it seemed to be a trend among the men of Southern Wyoming, so at least I was in good company.