Jun 6, 2016
Thea glared at the front door as she opened it and stumbled a little over the threshold. Why must the door always fight me when I’m drunk? She sighed and kicked the door shut with the heel of her shoe as she headed for the living room. She wasn’t up for climbing the stairs at the moment so she’d just sit in front of the television until the world settled down.
Her eyes widened a little as she spotted her brother on the sofa. Damn. She’d been hoping to avoid him. “Shouldn’t you be out? Keeping secrets and confusing people?”
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