179. Sterling
Chapter 179
Sterling
Courtney exclaims something from upstairs.
I can’t make out the words, but I’m guessing she found her pet cactus on the bedroom windowsill.
Or her clothes in the closet.
Or her pillow on the bed.
She’s slept here, showered here, eaten here, for three nights in a row. I’m just making it easier.
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