Henry’s eyes widened. “No! I…”“Henry…” Yvette stopped him. She said slowly, “This is what you deserve. You brought this on yourself.”She shook off his hand and walked into the falling snow without looking back.Henry froze in place as snow settled on his shoulders.He suddenly remembered the girl from years ago. She waited in the alley with teary eyes.The snow grew heavier.Yvette walked quickly through the snow. Tiny ice crystals clung to her eyelashes.She heard footsteps behind her. Henry was still following her!Just as she prepared to turn and yell at him, a tall figure appeared from the corner of the street. His black coat flared sharply in the wind.It was Jett.He held a black umbrella. His gaze softened when he saw her red nose, but stiffened when he noticed the figure trailing behind her.“Yvette…”He stepped forward and tilted the umbrella to shield her from the snow.He looked at her pale, cold fingers. Without asking, he took the sketches from her arms. “
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