That was when April started sobbing. Sawyer blinked at the girl next to him, surprised by her response. There was no question that she would resist hiking back up the driveway, but he couldn’t help but stare as she shook her head in insistence, her fists pounding against her knees, a full-fledged temper tantrum—something he had yet to witness in the six months they had been together. “No no no no NO!” she yelled. “I’m not going back in there! I want to go home!”
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