Chapter 9

  KRISTIN

  For the umpteenth time since the week began, I gritted my teeth.

  "June, can you stop throwing words into my mouth?!" I practically yelled within the interior of my car. It is not in my habit to yell, I don't do it, but these past few days have been hectic.

  "I'm not throwing anything ...

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