“Open it.”
I looked up at her. “Ava… how?”
She swallowed and looked down.
She didn’t answer right away. She just reached up and pushed back the hood of her sweatshirt.
Her hair was gone.
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“Open it.”
I looked up at her. “Ava… how?”
She swallowed and looked down.
She didn’t answer right away. She just reached up and pushed back the hood of her sweatshirt.
Her hair was gone.
“You’re my girlfriend, not my wife.” Jenna knocked softly on the door, and I let her in, my heart still heavy from Marcus's words.…