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Leo
I opted to pick up Teegan for the second morning for a reason I haven’t yet figured out. After we left the park with Payne yesterday, I asked and she accepted. Simple as that.
The only stipulation she had was that I wait downstairs for her. Which I wasn’t about to complain about. Not that her mom was horrible, but she wasn’t exactly Lumière from Beauty and the Beast singing Be Our Guest.
What? It was a great movie. Don’t judge.
Besides, Teegan was jumpy and anxious the entire time I was in her apartment.
She arrives outside exactly on time and dumps her bag in the back of the Bronco and then climbs in the passenger seat next to me. Her perfume, or maybe her natural scent—I haven’t figured it out yet—permeates the air once she’s seated.
I adjust myself in the seat. “Coffee.” I
