Photos are surfacing of Nate Larson last weekend at Club Envoy. He didn't have his usual entourage with him. In fact Nate isn't usually taking in the club scene. Maybe Mr. Serious is finally starting to loosen up.
Megan rolled over, and when the covers tangled around her feet, she kicked them to the side.
"You okay?" Maddie asked from across the room.
"Sorry, didn't mean to wake you."
"Meggie, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. Nothing's wrong," she lied.
"I know you, and I know something's going on."
"When did you get so smart?"
"Does this have to do with KT?"
Megan flinched at the sound of his name. She'd avoided all things KT Parker. It was the only way she could move on.
"It's just that you haven't been the same since I came back, and I know you went to L.A. and spent time with him. I'm a big girl, Meg. I know you give up a lot to be here for me. At least let me be there for you too."