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8. Distracted While Frantic

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Ava was seated on a wooden chair in the living room. Her elbows were on her knees and her palms were rested on her head in a frustrated manner. She was muddling over the fact that she searched for Anna, for perhaps an hour, and she still didn’t find the redhead.

Ava was still deep in her thoughts of how to find her until she heard a deep voice say, “Hey, Ava.”

She raised her head only for her to see—with the help of the candle, which lit the room—Beck at the door with a gorgeous smile on his handsome face.

Your sister’s missing, a part of her berated, and here you are mooning over a man. That part rolled her eyes.

She dismissed the thought of how beautiful Beck was and stood up to help him with the big basket and car battery in both his hands.

She stretched out her hand to collect the basket first. “Welcome, Beck.” She forced a smile. “How was your walk?”

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