“Did you make it to Crimson Ridge, ok? The weather turned to shit over here real quick tonight.” “Over here? Where are you?” Walking into the Rhodes home feels as natural as anything. I know every nook and cranny in this house, and there’s something comforting in the fact it hasn’t changed hardly at all that I can see at first glance. “We’re spending Christmas with Flinn’s family this year, remember?” Oh, shit. “Sorry, crown me world’s crappiest friend right now. Totally forgot you guys were heading out of town for the holidays.” “I’ll forgive you. Can’t blame you for forgetting, considering
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