I think I got too comfortable with Gruvv. Living with him for almost four months made me forget that no one else in the world accepted me. From the moment Gruvv saved me and then took care of me to find my father, I almost forgot that this was only for him.
I did think about it a few times, and Gruvv always said he'd pay me for helping him with his therapy. I'm not sure if it's helping him, though. He still can't control his pheromones.
Joshua coming over really got me thinking about what I should do for Gruvv. I'm sure his family isn't thrilled that I'm just hanging around like nothing happened, especially considering my dad ran off with their money.
"Mr. Shiloh?" The psychiatrist's voice in front of me jolted me back to reality while I was drifting off.
