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Kaylee: No But I'm not in the loop with the details I have no idea if she has a feeeks left or a few years

Brendon: I'm sorry she's sick

Kaylee: Thanks This isn't on you You et that And I appreciate it Really, Brendon I do

Brendon: It's nothing

Kaylee: It's a lot I just

Brendon: Wanted to be consulted?

Kaylee: Want things to be different But that too I'o to bed I'll see you tomorrow

Brendon: Sweet dreams, Kay

Kaylee: You too

Chapter 5

Brendon

The bell rings as Kaylee steps inside the shop

She's in her work outfit—dark jeans, a black button up shirt, black non-skid shoes

She hugs her pink purse to her shoulder as her eyes flit around the room

Ryan nods hello Runs a hand through his shaggy brown hair