#Chapter 120: How did everything go so wrong?

EVAN Yena was pacing in the kitchen. Her lips were moving, like she was reciting something or having an imaginary argument. “Hey,” Evan said, and Yena jumped. “Oh, hey!” “Am I interrupting something?” he asked, smirking. She laughed. “Sorry, just talking to… myself.” Evan looked at the table and smiled. An empty pie tin, a can of whipped cream, and a dirty fork. “Healthy breakfast today, I see.” “Well, it’s no cold pizza.” She came over and suddenly put her arms around Evan’s waist. He hugged her back. “I still can’t sleep, Evan.” Yena’s cheek was flat against his chest, and he could feel the vibration of her voice inside his chest as she spoke. “And I’m so tired.” “Aw. How can I help?” She sighed, then walked away again, resuming her pacing of the kitchen. “I don’t know.” He didn’t want to ask what it was that had her feeling like this. Had to be something related to Nolan. Like she picked up on his thoughts, Yena answered the unspoken question. “I c