Kevin's mind went blank, completely at a loss for where to even begin looking for Sophia. Then, a name flashed in his head—Erin, Sophia's best friend. She would know where Sophia had gone.He shot to his feet, not even noticing the cigarette ash that had gotten onto his shirt. He bolted out the door and hopped into his car. He gripped the steering wheel and floored the gas, racing toward Erin's place from memory.Half an hour later, a doorbell chimed.Erin, expecting her takeout, opened the door. She was taken aback at the sight of Kevin. She'd never seen him like this—his hair was a mess, his eyes were bloodshot, and his shirt was smudged with ash. He'd never looked more disheveled.He pushed past her and strode inside, his voice hoarse as he cried, "Sophia, I know you're here. If you like cats, we can have one at home. If you don't like Christina, I'll cut ties with her in the future. Just come home with me, and we can work this out. Or come out so we can talk!"He searched fran
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