Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

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When Lona walked in, she stopped for a second Then he came night over and tapped me tags! Welcome back

She was the only person I'd told about Hayson's death and the only one who knew where to ban his ashes Leaning into her, I caught the faint smell of disinfecta

"I want a feast," I said.

"Say no more! I'll make it happen." Her voice had that slightly stuffy, emotional edge

She'd probably been waiting for me to crawl out of my dark hole.

And I was finally doing it.

Hayden was gone. But I was still here, and there was life waiting for me to live.

At the restaurant, I took a bite of my food and asked casually, "Have you seen Jace lately?"

"Seen him?" Lena snorted. "Try every day. He's been in the hospital this whole time-ever since, you know, the crocodile bite."

I frowned. It had been over a month-surely he should've recovered by now. "He's still being treated?" "Yeah, there's this one wound that won't heal. The tissue keeps breaking down, and they've had to scrape it out a few times," she said, making my appetite waver The image of Jace being bitten flashed through my mind. "It's that bad?"

me a cautious look.

because of me," I said, taking a sip of juice to

piece of meat and dropped it onto my plate. "Eat more. You've lost so much weight this. past

proper meals a day." I

it must be the heartbreak," she teased,

women are mirrors. Looking at Lena's radiant complexion, I couldn't help but tease back. "You're glowing

busy, and I've got my own stuff. When he's free, I'm in surgery. When I'm free, he's halfway across

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