“So, what?” he demanded. “You’re just going to ignore me altogether?” I shrugged helplessly. I knew what was coming if we spoke. He was going to give me the talk. And right now, with my emotions frayed and my stomach churning from anxiety, I honestly didn’t think I could hear that talk. I couldn’t take his rejection. “Shannon,” Johnny growled, clearly frustrated. Flicking on the indicator, he pulled onto the side of the road and killed the engine. Oh no. Oh please, god, no. “Shannon.” Turning in his seat, he pushed the armrest that separated us up and twisted his body to face me. “We need to
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