Chapter 135 CHAPTER 134 - THE SAME STORY

RHYS' POV

The sound that came out of me wasn’t voluntary.

And I was twelve. On the porch. The backpack still on. The note in my hand – I can’t stay and this isn’t about you – words I’d spent nine years pretending I didn’t remember but remembered every single one. The car that wasn’t in the driveway....

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