“Is something wrong with the flowers in the trash?” Gabby interrupts my thoughts, dragging my focus away from Landon to the stainless steel trash can. “Huh?” A small crease forms between her brows and stares at me, bemused. “There are white roses in the trash. I didn’t take them out, but they look perfectly fine to me.” “White roses? White…ro…ses.” No he didn’t. I stalk to the trashcan and sure enough, they’re in there. Some of the petals have wilted a little, but other than that, they look great. “Oh, they, uh, they had…bugs. Yeah, they had bugs, so I threw them away.” “Oh, okay.” My answer
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