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Chapter Forty-Six: Try Harder

Trick

"You sick of us yet?" Hadley asks as she starts turning down the sheets, and fluffing the pillows.

I swear I think she has magic hands when she does this; there has never been a time I've slept better than when she turns down the sheets and fluffs the pillows. The only thing not letting me enjoy it are the words she's just spoken.

"Sick of you? Are you insane? Have I given you any reason to think I'm sick of you?"

Now I'm panicking, because I know damn good and well, I've told her a few times how much my life has changed, how much better it is with the two of them here.

"No," she shakes her head. "But I wonder if you sometimes don't miss your old life, without all of us and all of our stuff crowding yours."

My eyes follow where she's pointing to the chair in my bedroom. Before it had been completely bare, now it holds a few hoodies and more bras than it's ever seen in the years I've lived here.

"While I'm willing to admit it's a little more cramped than I thought
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