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So so powerful stirred inside him, that Shane dropped his head into his hands and stared down into his coffeeWhat was it exactly? Want? Need? Jealousy?

He realized in that s had been over the last month or so How could they? He loved the woman more now, than he had before, and when she decided not to cooddamn problem

A problem that he needed to fix

“So, Shane, are you going to tell us what’s going on?” Billie was still attached to Logan, her grin crazy silly as she snuggled into his back

“Bobbi didn’t corihed—a loud chuckle that he was sure half of New Waterford heard

“Christ, are you in trouble, Gallagher,” Logan

“She was cleaning up the kitchen when I left so maybe she was just tired and slept over?” Billie said hopefully

“That’s what she said”

“Oh, okay, so you’ve talked to her” Billie took a step toward hi”

“I wouldn’t know” Shane said roughly, his e I hate fucking text ers”

“Oh,” Billie said, her handto her nose

“Daan interjected, unaware that Billie had turned ten shades of pale

“No shit,” Shane replied, though his eyes widened in concern Billie did not look good

“Oh,” Billie said again “Crap,” she giggled nervously “I don’t feel so good”

“Hey,” Logan whirled around and grabbed her by the waist “Shit, Billie, you look like you’re gonna—”