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Chapter 1

Trix

Present

“I’ at my husband as I tore off another shirt and threw it on the bed “Why the hell a week for the last three years and nine months”

“You’re not nervous to see hi his head I paused to watch hi to each button unerringly, even though his eyes were on me

His hands weren’t shaking the way mine were

“You’re nervous that we’re gonna get there and they’re gonna say there was some sort of mistake and not let him out”

I dropped to the edge of the bed as the truth of his coht, as usual, but it didn’t irritatestunned that he’d actually said the words out loud It sees so in the universe, my fear tripled

“It’s gonna be fine,” he assured h o off without a hitch, and your dad’s gonna bitch at me for weeks for havin’ you on the back of my bike”

I scoffed as I stood back up “He can fuck right off if he thinks I won’t be there when my son breathes fresh air for the first time in years”

“I’ll let hiestured to the bed covered in discarded shirts “Wear the green one It reat”

I stared at him in disbelief and shoved hi, I shut the door in his face

“I don’t care how my tits look today!” I yelled