Chapter 11

  Liv's POV

  The tea had barely cooled in my cup when my phone buzzed again. This time, the name on the screen made my heart ache.

  "Dad," I murmured, picking up immediately.

  "Liv," his familiar, warm voice greeted me. It felt like a blanket of comfort wrapped around my frazzled nerves.

  "Hi, D...

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