Chapter 35: A Trap for the mouse

Renee’s POV

Panic hits me before my feet even touch the floor.

Sarah is at the house.

My house…no, the house she thinks is mine.

My heart slams against my ribs as Lydia’s words replay in my head. Unannounced. Early. Emotional. All the worst combinations. What excuse could I possibly have for not...

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