Lacey didn't show up and the night was ending. Lana was passed out on the couch and Alanna, and I were out back sitting round the fire pit.

Jake had disappeared up the stairs a while ago leaving us to have some much-needed girl time. It was nice spending time with the girls. It was just a shame Lacey felt she couldn't join us. "Remember when you punched Jake in the face?". She laughed.

"I do". I grinned.

"That was a good night".

"It was". I agreed. "Until I ended up with a broken hand because I punched a werewolf in the face".

"Bet it felt good though". She winked.

"It did". I laughed. "But we won't talk about that".

good

"We are". I nodded.

you, you're

didn't understand how to grieve something I never had to begin with. But I

until I was ready and right now, I wasn't ready to face

want to talk about

me want to cry and I don't want to cry

ready and if you never

to

she's afraid you'll think she's throwing it in your face. She doesn't want it to

and that alone was amazing. Right now, it wasn't my turn, but I

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