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Chapter Twenty-Three: Get You Cleaned Up

Carley

TINK! TINK! TINK! TINK! The sound of something hitting glass wakes me from my dream. It was a memory of Lachlan, Carson, and I swinging from the barn into a pile of hay when were eight. I groan moving to my window and opening it to find a bloody shirtless Jase. One of his eyes is swollen shut and starting to discolor, his knuckles are bloody and so are his face and chest.

I open the window to let him in. He was perfectly fine when I saw him last after dinner. “Get in so I can get you cleaned up!” I whisper yell at him, helping him in. He didn’t need my help though, he hoisted himself and climb right in. I shut the window to escape the slight chill in the air.

“Sit,” I hiss at him pointing to my desk chair. He does as I say while I gather supplies. I walk into my shared jack and jill bathroom I use with Storm now instead of Carson. Underneath the sink, I find all that I need.

Jase is asleep in the chair when I return. What in the world did this man do tonight? I start to cle
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