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Isaiah was safe. No one in the world could make me tell them what had happened at that cabin in the mountains. Because now, I was his wife.
Thinking about her was painful. Each beat of my heart pricked. My lungs burned. I’d married Genevieve when my soul was held captive by a ghost.
“They’re constellations.” Some fit between the knuckles. Others dipped down to the softer skin between my fingers. “Why constellations?” I turned my attention to my sandwich. “For someone I used to know who loved the stars.”
🥹
This was Isaiah’s nightmare. He’d killed his fiancée. And their baby.
Yikes
“What the fuck is Jeremiah doing?” Leo barked.
That boy is trouble 🫠🫠🫠
I didn’t want to pull him away from that, even for twenty minutes.
“Justice. You’re both free.”
😭 NOOOO
“It’s Draven.” My heart stopped. “What?” “He’s . . . dead,” he whispered. “I’m so sorry, doll. He’s gone.”
😭😭😭😭😭
“Draven killed your mother.” His statement, the tone, was full of venom.
Oh hunnnny he’s guilty
Leo winked at me, then he and Emmett shared a grin. Was this fun? Because I was not having fun.
Relatable 😂
What did she say when you caught her after she fucked him? Did she admit he was better than you?”
Hit him where it hurts 😆
“It’s Luke Rosen,” Leo answered. “He’s the chief’s number two.”
Ooooo maybe a new man for Presley??
“A text,” she slurred. “He did it in a text.” So Jeremiah had called it off, as I’d feared. Asshole. “What did his text say?” “Hewanz Scarlett.”
Tfffff Scarlett can have his dusty ass
“No, I’ve got her.” Emmett scooped her up in his beefy arms.
Ohhhh noooo HERE is Presleys man 🤭
