Kade “Where’s Stacy now?” she asks, shifting in her seat. The leather creaks beneath her, and she turns slightly toward me, waiting for an answer. “Breanna’s psych ward…” The words leave my mouth emptily, my eyes fixed on the space between my feet. Paxton had sent Stacy into the deepest parts of the earth. The fucking bastard. “That’s why you wanted me away from him.” Sora snaps, punching my shoulder. “You could’ve just said so, Kade.” I glance at her, rubbing the spot she hit. “Would you have believed me?” My voice comes out quieter than I intend, and the question seems to catch her off guard. Her lips part like she wants to argue, but she lowers her head instead, picking at a loose thread on her clothes. Before she can answer, the car comes to a halt. “We’re here,” the driver announces, adjusting the rearview mirror and shooting us his toothy grin. Damn, to be half as happy as he is. The man seems void of any worries in life, but shit, I know better. Everyone has some
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