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I had no intention of letting the subject go, though I had to knohat this meant My very sanity depended on it

He would not do that, I told o nearwe’d been through together He’d have known that would kill ain He just wouldn’t There has to be some explanation

I tapped her bare shoulder

She was sprawled out in a tiny yellow bikini, her pale skin glea, she’d been laying out so long

She lowered her shades to peer at me, but didn’t take out her headphones

I tappedi her brow at ?"

"He’s fine," I told her tersely "Bev is keeping an eye on him for a few minutes We need to talk"

She wrinkled her nose "Not right now I’ht now," I shot back

Her eyes widened at loves

I didn’t drag her out of her lounge chair, but it was a close thing

I took her all the way toTristan?" I asked her, voice shaking I couldn’t keep hed and sat on the bed She reer, with the way she curled her lip at uessed

I nodded, Tellhim?"

She rolled her eyes "I don’t want to talk about this You and Tristan! God! I refuse to talk about hih clenched teeth

I wanted to shake her, or worse, though I knew the true source of er wasn’t her It was him She wasfro

She let out an annoyed little grunt, exactly like a teenager "I’ve started seeing Adair, okay? Tristan still coives hi that happened, anything between us, ugh, it’s over" She grinned suddenly "I knohat you’re thinking; I’hed like that was funny

My eyes ide on her and filled with horror "That is not what I was thinking Is that what you’re doing?"

She laughed again She ay too amused by all of this, when I wanted to tear my own hair out Tear her hair out