“Silas.” He turns around with his brow lifted. “Seriously. Thank you again. For everything tonight. The meal, the beer, the candy.” A punch-drunk laugh rolls out of me. “Your face made my whole week.”
His eyes widen like I’ve scandalized him. “Oh mygod, Red. Easy on the dirty talk. Don’t tell me what I do to your hole.”
“Get off my floor, Silas.”
He’s still laughing when he climbs down the remaining stairs, and I fall asleep with a dumb grin still plastered on my lips.
CHAPTER 12
Bea
Date: May 3, 2026
From: [email protected]
Subject: Cycle
Dear God (Dr. Nielsen) and Francine,
It’s me, Bea Marshall. I’m writing to you, as instructed, to let you know that I am nearing the end of my birth control cycle, and I plan to move forward with injections next week. With this in mind, could you please send the following breakdown of information for me?
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Target transfer date.
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Medications calendar. I know we discussed there being a week of overlap when I start my shots. I also know that there are other medications that I’m supposed to start at different points, as well. A calendar and list of these would be helpful.
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When I should expect updates and on what.