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

Chapter 634

This lifetime, neither of us would ever reach Hayden again.

The thought twisted something deep in my heart, the way it always did when I thought of him.

The worst part? I couldn't tell her. Not yet. Not until I was sure her heart-both physically and emotionally-could take it. I'd need to talk to Lena, get Nate to give her a thorough check-up.. Because eventually, the truth would have to come out. Hayden was gone, and while I could shield her from that heartbreak for now, I knew I couldn't keep it buried forever.

"What do you want to tell Hayden?" I asked, forcing my voice to stay light. "Just a quick thank-you?"

"Exactly!" Yuna's face lit up as she hugged the admission letter close, her joy practically glowing.

I cleared my throat. "No need for that. Just thank me instead-I'm the one who

got you the letter."

Yuna blinked, surprised, and then her face broke into a playful grin. She gave me a goofy thumbs-up. "You're the best sis-in-law ever, Keira. Thanks!"

I accepted her gratitude with a calm smile. "You're welcome."

But Yuna wasn't about to let it go. "Still, you should call Hayden anyway."

excuse. "You just want to share the good

her tone softer now. "I miss him. There are

me like a brick. I hesitated, searching for something-anything-to say, but

piecing something together. "Why don't you want to call him? Did something happen to

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My heart lurched.

head too quickly.

able to reach him since Houston," she said, grabbing my arm. in a near-panic. She even dropped the admission letter she'd been holding so carefully.

for a moment, I froze. Just one wrong word-or even a nod-and I was sure i I would shatter

latching onto the only thing I could think of: his old profession. "No, Yuna, stop overthinking. He's... he's been called in for another mission. It's classified. He can't

not," I said quickly, my voice steady but my eyes darting to

call him!" she shot back,

you don't believe me, call him yourself. But I'm telling you,

part of her knew I wasn't lying-at least about not being

but also firm. "They're dealing with a seriously bad guy. You saw what happened in Houston-he almost dragged

"You're really not lying to

my voice steady

loosened. Her eyes flickered with worry and doubt, but I could