Chapter 118

Cutter

I’m draggin’ ass. It’s been the longest day we’ve put in since we got here. All I want is a cold beer and an even colder bed. My skin is burning like fire from the heat of the day.

But that won’t be what I get.

Not to mean I’m not thankful. We at least have a roof over our heads and air conditioning. No matter how shoddy the AC is.

What I’m missing tonight are the cool sheets of my bed, slipping between them with nothing on, cranking up the AC in my bedroom, and turning my mind off to everything going on around the world.

I can’t do any of those things right now.

Tucker and I are still rooming together, and I have to think he wouldn’t be too happy with seeing anything I might inadvertently show while asleep. Our AC sucks, and the sheets are scratchy as fuck.

“You look done today.”