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already irritated at the repetition.
“Natalie.”
“No. Don’t Natalie me. I am telling you clearly that I need you here.”
He glanced toward the front window where Trevor’s SUV had just pulled up.
“I can’t cancel on everyone at the last second.”
The words landed harder than if he had shouted.
Not because they were surprising.
Because they were final.
I shifted continue reading …
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