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BROOKE
“Are you okay?!” Fallon asks, pulling open the door of the packhouse.
I’m standing on the front stoop, looking like hell, feeling worse. After Theo stranded me on the side of the road, I had to walk all the way to Goldenleaf- several miles. I stuck to the road, half expecting him to come back for me once he calmed down. He never did.
My feet ache in my sneakers- the backs of my heels are rubbed raw from my walk of shame. My hair’s all windblown and tangled and I’m sure my mascara is running from the tears of frustration I shed after Theo drove off. Judging by the look of concern in Fallon’s eyes, I must look like a mess.
My sister steps outside, throws her arms around me, and I immediately burst into tears. Fallon rubs my back and rocks me from side to side, trying to soothe me as I sob into her hair.
“Come on,” she coos, pulling back and sliding an arm around my shoulders. “Let’s go inside
C.J. PrimerSorry this week's chapters are so rough. It's all part of their story!
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