Chapter 25 Chapter 25; The News

Chloe's POV

The next morning, I woke up with a hangover that felt like a rusty nail was being driven straight through my skull.

I groaned, rolling over in Blakeley’s guest bed, the bright morning sun blinding me through the blinds. My mouth tasted like ash and cheap tequila.

I reached for my phon...

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