Elowen

"Ahh," I couldn't help but take in a long, relieving breath.

The sheer, blissful silence that greeted me the exact moment I stepped inside the apartment was nothing short of a religious experience.

I stood in the entryway for a long moment, my shoulder bag slipping down my arm as I held my breath, listening intently for the telltale signs of destruction.

No moaning sounds of desperate girls. No deep, irritating voice barking a sarcastic comment at me from the kitchen island.

Zephyr wasn't here.

A massive, unrestrained sigh of pure relief escaped my lips.

Thank God.

After the absolute emotional roller coaster of my shift at Slice &...