My eyes sweep past Kendrick and three other men, my eyes locking onto the big projector screen. I feel a pang in my chest.
“Elodie,” I hear Kendrick call out to me, but his voice is muffled and distant in my head. I don't even want to look at him...
My eyes sweep past Kendrick and three other men, my eyes locking onto the big projector screen. I feel a pang in my chest.
“Elodie,” I hear Kendrick call out to me, but his voice is muffled and distant in my head. I don't even want to look at him...