Chapter 8

He was with a group of friends. Madison was there too.

Aiden carried her designer bag in one hand while his other arm wrapped around her waist. They walked at the back of the group.

Whenever Madison wanted to tell him something, she’d lean in close, and he’d attentively bend down to

listen.

Not like with us.

Aiden had always been taller than me, growing more so every year. I always had to bounce on my tiptoes, craning my neck just to talk to him.

I guess for someone he actually cares about, he makes the effort to meet them halfway.

I took a deep breath.

my business anymore

be only one path to the

no choice but to trail far behind them.

a fork in

getting

his phone. Finally, he borrowed a friend’s phone and headed toward

phone rang – unknown number.

really committed to this silent treatment, huh? Won’t even reach out

first move?

me?

see how you handle Columbia alone when you don’t know anyone there.”

tone was harsh as he laid

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