From Holt, With Promise by Brittany Taylor Read Free Books Chapter 2
TWO HOLT Every single asshole is looking at me, talking about me. I may as well be standing in the middle of the room naked, waving a neon sign that reads: look at me! Furtive glances. Muted conversations. All eyes aimed my way. Okay, maybe some aren’t, but it sure as fuck feels like it. Sweat