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Silence

I couldn’t reer Heiden had been rendered o down in the history books

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“To who? It was only last year that you were crying over Gavin fucking Wiseley” He sounded incredulous as though he suspected he was being punked

“He’s so tihter—”

“Wait a godda up the chance to work on a blockbusterme That’s not the Whitney Galloway I know and love” I could al his head in disbelief

“People change Rog”

“Some people maybe, but not you, baby Not ary Make so Notmommy in some backwater hicktown Give me a break,” he scoffed

“He’s not a trucker” It was the only part of his diatribe I could argue with Because a tiny part of it hit home And that bothered me

“Okay, well shooting starts in ten days So, you have ten days to get your ass out here Or not The choice is yours Though you’re a fucking idiot if you don’t Let one

“Da my phone in my hand

There was a knock on the door “Whit, you in there?”

Crap

I opened the door to find a very sleepy Kyle standing in the hallway “I didn’t knohere you had gone,” he said and reached forthere”

He kissed the side of my neck, and my entire body melted into him

I forced er