Caged: Cellar Door Series by Pars K

Author:Pars, K. [Pars, K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-11-14T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

“Are you going to answer your damn phone JD?” Matt was moving around the kitchen making some breakfast while I drank down my coffee and housed an antibiotic, studiously ignoring the vibration of my cell. I’d managed to block calls all day Saturday, keeping Kylee at bay for a full 24 hours. I was running out of time and still didn’t have the language to try to express shit to her correctly. Friday night had been a total cluster. I was sore, aggravated, tired and in general in a shit ass mood. Pretty much my norm lately. I wasn’t sure talking to her now would be any better than Friday had gone.

“No.” I brought the mug back to my mouth and finished off the lukewarm remnants of the coffee. I wasn’t ready yet to face Kylee. It wasn’t like I could hide out forever but I was hoping on a couple of more hours at least.

“What the hell am I supposed to tell her? It’s been over twenty-four hour’s bro.” Matt’s phone had been going off every bit as often as mine and he’d visibly winced the last round it had rung.

“Why do you have to tell her anything? Or tell her you haven’t seen me, I’m asleep; that you’re not my fucking secretary.” My mood was for shit because sleep had been intermittent at best. Every time I tried to roll to my side both Friday night and Saturday night, my normal sleeping position; I’d been reminded why that wasn’t a stellar idea. I’d finally given up this morning finding Matt up too. Saturday I’d spent being low key to allow the wound to heal some but sleep had been a real pain in the ass.

“Are you shitting me JD? You know she’s just going to come by here. You can’t expect her not too. You know her MO. I’m surprised she hasn’t already.” Matt looked like he was ready to pack up and move.

“Yeah that’s why I’m heading out. We need to get my truck anyway. Be an excuse for neither of us to be here.” I set my mug in the sink. “Gonna grab a shower first.”

I heard Matt mumbling under his breath but didn’t bother trying to make out the words or ask him what the hell his deal was. He’d already voiced his opinion multiple fucking times about the Kylee situation; I damn sure didn’t need a reiteration.

I padded down the hall into the bathroom and got busy getting my shower knocked out without wetting the bandage over my side too badly. The first 48 hours I was supposed to keep the sight dry. Then I could finally ditch the bandage.

Getting out, I removed the tape and now damp gauze, checking the staples that lined up on my skin and made the decision that a new tat would be going on that side once the injury completely healed up. I’d be putting a call into Skullz and Flamez Ink as soon as I could to cover my newest scar.

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