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Chapter Thirty-Two: The Trauma Ward
Josiah She’s going to leave me. I couldn’t get past that nagging fear. I’d just experienced the most profound night of my life, but it must not have been the same for her. At least, it wasn’t enough to make her want to stay. She was still planning to clear out of Prosperity Springs sooner or later. I was sitting in my office, holding my head, totally mind-f****d, when Chris texted me. “Get your ass to the hospital ASAP. State police are on their way to investigate.” What? What? Investigate at the hospital? What and why? And then, of all the s**t timing, Olivia came into my office right at the exact moment that I was texting Chris that I was on my way. She was right, we needed to talk, but I couldn’t take the time at that moment to have that conversation. I knew it was a mis
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