Chapter 93. …Out of Mind

ASHER

To: Tate

Tate, are you okay? Please message me once you read this. I am worried. I’m sorry for what happened. I hope you’re okay. :(

I also messaged to say that there were paparazzi outside the treehouse earlier, and I don’t know if they heard anything about what happened. I am really sorry.

It took me almost five minutes to compose that text message while I was here in the bathroom of our new hotel room, pretending to be using the toilet.

I didn’t know what to say… I didn’t know if I should ask him what happened after I left. I also wanted to ask if I could call him to check on him without just texting, but it seemed difficult.

Once I sent the text message, I flushed the toilet and left the bathroom, then lay back down on the bed… beside Lee. Sarah and Paige were on the other bed, also lying down while watching some movie they picked on TV.

I forced myself to watch along with my three companions, but no matter how