Chapter 37

My blood boiled.

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Now he decides to contact me? And instead of an apology or checking if I’m okay, he has the nerve to make it sound like I’m the problem completely blind to his own mess.

I didn’t bother responding. Just turned off my phone and lay back down. But sleep wouldn’t come.

Finally, I got up and walked out to the courtyard. The night air felt cool on my skin as I headed toward the Honey Locust tree to clear my head.

Just then, I heard a door open behind me.

I turned to see Ashton walking out with a backpack over his shoulder and pulling a suitcase. He looked surprised to see me up, but quickly recovered, barely glancing my way as he kept walking.

“Where are you going?” The words just slipped out.

“Out of town,” he said flatly, not breaking stride as he walked through the gate.

I stood there confused for a minute, then found myself walking to his room. The door wasn’t locked.

I flipped on the light and looked around. What I saw was both expected and surprising.

The military–neat bed and organized space totally fit Ashton. But what caught me off guard were all the old items scattered around stuff that looked over ten years old.

me: could these have

appeared in the doorway, like she knew exactly

softly. “I was going to swap them out with the newer stuff in your room, but Ashton wouldn’t let me. Said they worked just fine.”

over the familiar objects, feeling a lump in my throat. Touching these pieces of my parents‘ lives made

phone rang. It was Maya, sounding like she was about

cry.

got major problems with the lights

I asked calmly, trying not to let Maya’s panic affect me. “Take

going on.”

at all. It could either be a quality issue with the manufacturer’s lights or a

contact the relevant teams to sort it out,” I said firmly. “Even if

Maya pleaded, her voice trembling. “I really can’t handle this

own.”

before adding, “And… I don’t know what’s gotten into

park every single day. Every time he shows up, more issues crop

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and I could tell she was on the verge of

me earlier. Wat be deliberately making things difficult for Maya? Could this be his

these years, Logan knew me well enough to predict my behavior. He knew my soft hearted nature, knew I hated causing trouble for

first,” I replied, still unwilling

were learning opportunities. If Maya could handle this, thed become more capable. I had plans to resign eventually, and she needed to be prepared to take

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