Ex-boyfriend.They had dated. That much was true.On that little island in Crescent Lake, Chris had shut out everything he didn’t want to face. It was almost as if he had become someone else.For one month, he had ignored his hatred, hidden the truth about what had driven her parents to their deaths, and let himself fall completely in love with her.He had stolen that month for himself.It had been selfish and despicable.Still, as frustrating as the label was, at least it was one Winter had acknowledged.Gavin knocked and entered the office.Chris was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking. Much of the glass was covered with Poppy Pig stickers.After two in the afternoon, the sky had gradually darkened. It looked as though it might snow again.Richie had been born on a snowy day, and he loved snow.If it snowed on his birthday tomorrow, he would probably be thrilled.Chris tapped the ash from his cigarette.He had already forced the irritation from the phone cal
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