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Hannah looked around, because she was behind the wheel and she had to, but also with a strange sense of disconnect. New Orleans looked the same. So why did it feel different? Seem different? Could it be because Logan Ferris was in her car with her? Felt like she’d wandered into an alternate reality, one where it was perfectly natural to be on her way to lunch with her big brother’s partner. One where she’d over-shared with same. She didn’t share that much with her sisters. And if she’d shared that much with her brothers? Might as well hire a billboard. That was the fast track to Zach finding out. The sisters only shared with each other. Sometimes that worked. Sometimes not.
The wheels in her head churned out a few thoughts—and some revisions—on the man lounging next to her in the fro
