Redeeming 6 (Boys of Tommen #4)

by Chloe Walsh

All of sudden it made perfect sense. The drowsiness. The lethargy. The scorching hot skin. Eyes as black as coal. “Oh my god.” I sucked in a sharp breath. “What did you take?” “Nothing.” He moved to turn his face away, but I caught his chin between my fingers and forced him to look at me. “What did you take?” “Nothing,” he argued before releasing a pained breath. “Today.” “Yesterday?” He nodded slowly. “And the day before?” Another nod. My heart broke further. “When did it start?” Silence. “When did it start?” “After I left your place.” Oh god, no… “So, we’re talking a week?” “About that.” “What was it?” I forced myself to ask. “What did you take?” “Not what you think.” “What did you take, Joey?” “Not that.” “I didn’t ask you what you didn’t take,” I hissed, heartbroken and furious. “Tell me what you took, dammit.”