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Soft jazz h the speaker on the s She gave Re the fire “Feeling a little bit better?” she asked Kinsley

“Much Thanks for letting ot to be the worst place to be ever”

Peyton gave a solemn nod “They’re definitely cold, but I swear it’s to et better and leave” And she should know Before ency room nurse in Seattle

“Well, they succeeded,” said Kinsley, who then yawned The day, the e down on her like a heavy weighted blanket She snuggled into the couch and took a tiny sip of her drink, the heat instantly hitting her tongue, and the sweetness following soon after The war bled into her hands, and she wanted it all It didn’t matter that she had fleece pajamas on, or fuzzy slippers, or the blanket, the coldness that hit her the moment she woke up in the ambulance with a very worried Benji at her side wouldn’t quit

“So…” Re on her drink “Can we talk about Rhett and who the hell he became today?”

Kinsley s she needed er she’d been in today How scary that ht come back Remy must’ve known that “You mean, hoeet he was?”

“Yes” Re back down to her lap “I’ve never in my life seen him like that”

“Definitely attentive,” Peyton added “Even Boone looked a bit shocked by his reaction to seeing you in the hospital bed”

Kinsley gave a little shrug “He’s changing Little by little And yes, it surprises uy He’s just had a hard tiain”

Reed “Which makes me feel like total shit”

“Why, because you yelled at him at Merlots?” Kinsley asked with a smirk

Remy’s brows rose “He told you I yelled at him?”

“I saw you drag hiether”

Re down, obviously not as desperate for warmth as Kinsley “Well, first, I didn’t exactly yell at hi abilities, and if he hurt you, I’d hex hiet a hard-on”

Peyton burst out laughing “You did not!”