Chapter 35

  BRANDON'S POV

  She blinks a few times, staring at me like she's seen a ghost. I hold her still, the thick scent of whiskey wafting out of her mouth. She's drunk.

  Then I push her up gently until she's on her feet.I hold her waist firmly so she doesn't fall again, but she slaps my hand away insta...

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