She hadn't done anything to provoke him!

She couldn't care less about him, diverting her gaze from Alaric's furious eyes towards the door, catching a glimpse of Spencer and Emmeline standing there.

Her heart, racing with nerves, finally settled down. It wasn't her two little angels at the door after all.

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Letting out a deep sigh of relief, she thought, "Man, that was a close call. Feels like my heart's running a marathon. A few more scares like that, and I'll be on my way to a heart attack." Clearly, Alaric coming over was a no-go from now on. Way too risky.

Hertha managed a smile, strolling over to warmly greet them, "Spencer, Emmeline, you made it! Come in, make yourselves at home."

"Sure, thanks, Ms. Kensington," Emmeline replied with her sweet smile, linking her arm through Spencer's as they stepped inside.

Alaric, ready to join them, turned towards the house.

the door, her smile fading as she gave him a sideways look, "The exit's that way. Take

isn't it a

place is right across the street. Bye now," Hertha pushed him out the door, pointing towards his house across the way. Then, she retreated indoors, shutting the

out in the cold, Alaric's mood soured further. He exhaled a

Hertha still seemed to care about Spencer's opinion,

taste filled Alaric's

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he'd chosen to walk away silently, not stepping forward to clarify. He'd decided to bow out, letting Hertha and

hadn't stepped back then, if he'd explained how he'd mistaken Georgia for her that drunken night, that he had no feelings for

wouldn't have ended up with Spencer, and

now, three years later,

as a pill

who was that?" Kimberly asked, wiping her hands on her apron as she emerged from

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