Chapter 69

Now I didn’t want to go home. I wasn’t going to give Colin the satisfaction of watching me heap more credit card debt onto the pile just to “prove” a point that would fly over the top of his head higher and faster than whatever plane on which I’d be able to finagle a seat. I wanted to scream again just imagining him finding my room empty and supposing to Joaquin, He must have gone back to Winnipeg to plan my Welcome Home party. Which I then had a brief, horrifying flash of myself actually doing—we could have those teriyaki chicken wings he loves from Agemono, he’d have to choose me then. Maybe it wasn’t Colin who’d taken leave of his damn mind…