HAKAN

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Nightingale wasn’t acting like herself. I should have known that immediately when she became too handsy in the car, but I had been too distracted by her ass grinding on me. As I stepped out of the car and watched her smile at the sky with a loopy gaze, I had a suspicion what the problem was. I walked to her and made her look at me. Her eyes were glassy and her pupils were dilated.

“I knew there was something wrong, you’re high again.”

Her eyes widened with panic and she chuckled nervously.

“W.what are you talking about? I’m sober. You refused to get me any pills,...