JAYCE BECKETT "Hey," he said, his smile faltering for a moment as he wiped his hands on his pants, the gesture made it feel like he was nervous. "You're here." I closed the door behind me and crossed the room to meet him, my eyes locking onto his with concern. "Is everything alright?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Cole's smile seemed forced, and I could sense there was something wrong with him."Yes," he sighed, taking my hand and pulling me down to sit beside Curtis on the bed, the softness of the mattress enveloping me. He took his seat back on the chair, his hands wrapping around my knees like a lifeline, his eyes searching mine with a quiet desperation."You didn't come back since yesterday," he stated, his voice a low, husky whisper that wasn't meant to be a question. "Is it because of me?" His eyes searched mine, filled with a quiet vulnerability. "Oh, no!" I quickly reassured him, shaking my head emphatically. "It's not you. I was busy with some stuff." We'd
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