Chapter Fifteen
Dawn
I picked up an extra shift at the thrift store Saturday morning, mostly so I had a rock-solid excuse to not go sit in the stands and watch Logan’s stupid hockey games. I know, I sound like a selfish bitch. It was important to a guy I cared about, so it should have been important to me. But I’d been there and done that. I wanted my own life.
Yeah, my glamorous, exciting own life of sorting through used clothing. The shipment we had that week was especially gross—we always wore gloves when we did the preliminary sorting, but that Saturday I felt like I shou