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Chapter 34
I parked Geoff's car in the driveway and slumped my head against the steering wheel. How in the ever loving hell will I get him inside?
"Geoff. Wake up." I shook him hard.
He jolted.
"Come on baby. We're home."
I got out and opened his door. I leaned in and held his face in my hands.
"You have to help me out here Geo. You have to stay awake honey. I don't want to drag you and I can't lift you all by myself. Got that?"
He got out on unsteady feet and slumped against me. I wrapped my arm around his waist.
"Easy."
I locked his car and managed to get him to the front door. I couldn't unlock the door without putting him somewhere. I made him lean against a pillar and made quick work of opening the door.
"Geo. Come on honey." He could barely keep his eyes open, but he leaned against me and stumb
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