finally.
I wasn’t sure how she would react. Would she still want to be with me after she knew the truth? I wasn’t sure. But it was a risk I had to take.
I took a deep breath. Suddenly, just as I was about to speak, my cell rang. For some reason, I knew I couldn’t just ignore it. I leaned over the side of the bed and picked it up.
“Who is it?” Lindsay asked.
I frowned. “My roommate, Wyatt. He never calls me.”
“Answer it, I don’t mind,” she said.
“Yeah.” But my heart was beating fast for some reason, and I had this flash of overwhelming blackness wash over me. Still, I answered the phone.
“Justin,” Wyatt said, his voice cracking. “Justin…”
“What is it? What’s wrong?”
“Gil. Gil’s dead, man. Gil’s fucking dead.” His voice broke completely and he started to sob.
And that’s when I screamed.
THE END OF BOOK 9 OF ADDICTED TO YOU
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