The Monster I Once Loved
the Hamptons beach club, a gl
him, a blur of familiar
aughing at something on
ease, a prickling sensatio
ly raced, for no
a
nbidden, sharp, pierc
uptly, muttering somet
surprised, t
ou going? The Harr
kly through the crowd, his un
o get back
ed to s
, a frown marring h
t the auction, after the "accident," that Alex
to the penthouse. Their w
was falling
hers. He
attan, his knuckles whi
nt of the penthouse building
te elevator up, h
out as he burst
le
e was still,
he rooms, his calls
ay
ad tightened
me she'd answered hi
es, or that dead, em
face in the hospital, the wa
her laughter like wind chimes
o dismissiv
logize. He'd make it
he sa
f the clos
art suppl
ovels she l
hem from Brooklyn, fa
e penthouse, l
d sharp, clawe
n't. She
d him. D
ack, his legs
ng, shrill a
s probably Tori, won
e sofa, his hea
zed. He igno
ed, then the sound
in, her express
s? Leaving Tori alone at the party? Yo
the room, h
ally had the good sense to m
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