Juliet looks up at us, every muscle in my body stiffens. You hurt my brother. She hurt all of us. “Hey,” she says and blinks furiously. I’m sure this isn’t easy for her either. I look a lot like my oldest brother. I haven’t seen Jules in person since she moved back to Bitterroot Valley. I know that Billie and Beckett have both seen her. Juliet goes into the bookstore often, and Beck sells her all of her dairy products. But I haven’t laid eyes on her in fifteen years. “Hey, girl,” Harper says, oblivious to the turmoil raging in my gut. “This is Blake.” Harper weaves her arm through mine and
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