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How strange to meet someone so much like Dan…

The next day, I met Leah at the restaurant for breakfast and sat on the deck, talking about the night before

“So,” she said, wagging her eyebrows “Was your night as hot as od Beckett looks pretty damn hot, too”

“We didn’t,” I said and couldn’t

To lanced at her and she was staring out at the ocean, which was calm and relatively quiet

“You’re not going to say anything?” I said with shock “You’re not going to tell inity? That I needed to move on?”

She shrugged and then turned to face me with a sneaky smile “I don’t have to You said it all yourself”

We s ring on er I wanted to talk about what happened I waited for her to ask me

“Tell me,” she said “You know you want to…”

“He was so hot,” I said immediately “We made it to his bed He took off my dress, and I took off his shirt, and then, BAM End of story”

“Why? Was he defor?”

I shook my head “He has this scar,” I said and motioned to my neck to show her where on Beckett the scar was located “It s”

“Oh, I’m so sorry, sweets,” she said and reached out to touch my arm “I never saw any scar on him so I bet it came as a shock”

“It did,” I said and nodded “It looked like someone tried to behead him and that made me think of Dan and how he died”

“Did you ask Beckett what