Finley's POV Chrissy led us into the nicest living room or formal room or hell I don't know what it is, but it's beautiful. "Sit and tell me everything." She said, taking a seat on the couch across from me. Kennedy sat right beside me and held onto my hand. I knew something was going on with her. When I pounded on her door, she opened it with red swollen eyes and then she was fighting with Konner in the hallway when we came out. She had always been there for me without question, and I wanted to be there for her, but she wouldn't tell me what was going on. "Fin, you have to tell her. We have to figure this out." Kennedy urged me. I took a deep breath trying to steady myself because I know I screwed up by not telling anyone, but I didn't want security and I just wanted to live my life. "I still had someone threatening me and I never said anything and now it's caught up to me. I've been getting random notes telling me to leave Colt, or they were going to expose me." "Oh Finley,
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