Chapter Seventy-one

**GWEN**

The speed of light I used to locate Abby when we got to the arena, was one of dismay mixed with hysteria. From the moment Ashton said those words, I was unable to do nothing else but wish to reach the arena sooner to hear from Abby how Tyler became involved in all of this.

“Have you seen Abby?” I asked Williams, in response to his jovial greeting. Had Abby told him what she told Ashton? I didn't think so, if not, I'm not sure he would still be in this gay mood as he was now.

“She was here a few minutes ago,” he nodded to her vacant seat. “She left for the female restroom. Said she will be back before the game starts.”

“I'm coming,” I mouthed, using the time Ashton was addressing the crowd to make my way out of the royal booth in search of Abby.

I found her in the rest room, obviously hiding. She must have sensed our arrival and taken off. “What have you done?”

“I know, Gwen,” Sbe grabbed the sink tight. “I feel so stupid that was the best I could do. But I had no choice.”

“Ab