“My mama also taught me what withdrawal looks like. Being a cash-strapped junkie meant she’d run out of dope occasionally. When that happened, she went into withdrawal.” Her gaze met mine, and I didn’t see an ounce of judgment in her eyes. Only concern. “Your hands are shaking, you’re covered in sweat, and you’re fidgeting. Not to mention you’re paler than Madelyn and that’s saying something.”
