“Abbie!” I roared, praying my voice could be heard over the crowd. I moved, running to the left, and then, I heard it. She cried out my name. “Beau! Beau help!” Fear coiled around my neck then, ready to strike. My boots couldn’t hit the ground fast enough as I broke into a run, my heart pounding for her and only her. I’d been denying my feelings for her for too long and I was done pretending she wasn’t my entire world. She was past, my present, and I prayed to God she was my future. If she wasn’t, I didn’t know what the hell would become of me. Rounding the back of one of the larger trailers,
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