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She had a lot of catching up to do

She had to plead and beg for a couple of days, but she finally got Ang to agree to coive him a ride, as it turned out Ellie loaned hied him at the door, pretended like she didn’t care Not even one little bit

"See, it’s not so bad," Tate pointed out, ushering hi frohile he looked around

"It’s worse"

She had dinner delivered and they ate in the kitchen That rooet used to, as well She had soood memories in it, most of them burned into the island But there were so around Tatuet used to it," she commented as they walked out of the kitchen and he took in the huge hall

"Maybe you get used to it – you grew up sorew up in a shoe box," he said

"This is the sitting roo hilancing in the large rooe, flat coffee table, and a gigantic fireplace stood on the far wall

"I have no fucking clue On the other side is the living room," she turned back to look behind the breathed, walking into the roo to the pristine couches There was a bar at the back of the rooh it

"Holy shit!" he exclaihts in the conservatory The lights around the pool and pool house were on, casting an orange glow into the roo, you would die It gets so warht over the pool," she explained, walking the length of the roo in here Who takes care of all these? I gave you that bamboo once, and you killed it," he reminded her

"It’s one of Sanders’ hobbies Ja One time we overturned a table of American Beauties He was able to save them, but he didn’t speak to us for about two days," she told hie to overturn an entire table full of roses?" Ang asked, an eyebrow cocked up She snorted

"Shut up"

"Slut"

"You love it"

She led hiestured to Sanders’ old rooo inside No one went in there, it was like an unspoken rule Across froer thanthere

She showed Ang the upstairs study, a den, a gauests roo, her old aparthed at the fact that their homes could fit inside just two rooms in Jameson’s home Rich people Then they circled back to the main hall, worked their way towards the door at the very end

"What’s left?" Ang asked Tate chewed on her botto the door open She went inside, but Ang stayed in the doorway, looking around

"Your room, huh Looksover the dark decor The heavy, oak furniture The huge, black bedspread She rolled her eyes