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Timone opened the door before I even started to knock. He wasn't talking. He just looked at me with his arms crossed like he was waiting for me to get there in this exact condition. I felt my chest constrict in response. My back stiffened. I puffed air through my teeth.

“You look like shit,” he said, his voice flat. I jerked my jaw shut. My shoulders slid back. I had a tight stomach.

“Yeah. I know.” I sounded like a five-year-old, even to my own ears. He moved aside without a word.

“Get in here.” I went in, trying to make sure everything was all right when everything inside of me felt like it was all wrong. My hands wouldn’t stay in one place. My palms were slick. The back of my throat was raw, like I’d been drinking sand. My mind was spinning with Aiden’s name, Devin’s name, Stella’s. Everything that I’d screwed up on my own.

Timone closed it firmly behind me. “Alright,” he grunted, entering the living room.

“Now, tell me what’s with all the pacing. Either someone’s goi
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