“You’re running away.” His jaw clenches and his eyes are heated

“No, I'm not…” I try to calm down. “I'm not running away.”

“So why does it look like you are?”

“Okay, maybe I am alright? And it is because it was the only solution I found.” I lean against the sink to keep my balance. “This is all too much for my head, Hunter. God. How do you think I feel with all this madness?”

“Excuse me? It just got out of my control. I can't stand when I plan something, and it doesn't work out, and I end up doing things without thinking. Now stop this madness, and...