Chapter 38 The Savior
I heard Andrew’s footsteps echoing down the hall. I scrambled off the floor and back onto the couch, while trying to wipe my cheeks and eyes. I knew that my mascara had run, but I hoped that he would figure that it was from the rain.
“One nice, warm towel, fresh out of the dryer,” Andrew announced as he entered the sitting room.
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