“The day Brynnie gave birth to Knight.” She smiles and takes my hand in hers. “Becket talked to Nixon.” “Oh no . . .” My mind starts spinning. “Was it bad?” “No, Kenz. It was good. That boy has grown into quite the impressive man, and Becket isn’t easily impressed. We’ve been trying to give you space, but now, I’m wondering if that was the wrong move.” I lace my fingers with hers and shake my head. “No, it was the best thing you could have possibly done. I needed that. I . . . I’m struggling, Jules. I don’t know how to have it all, and I wasn’t even sure I wanted it all. But then I found
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