Winter Hart
When I checked my phone, I knew I had to leave. I thought I could handle this, but I couldn’t. She loved him and he left me. Did he leave me because of her? Was I just something he wanted to conquer before he could move on?
I found Hannah in the office, sitting on Grandpa’s lap at Warren’s desk. Jon was sitting across from them as they talked over whatever practice plan they were making.
“Sweetie, we need to get going,” I picked up the backpack Warren left by the door. “Dad, I won’t be in this week, so if the team needs anything, let them know to email me.”
“I heard you bought a house, young lady,” Jon smiled. My heart twisted painfully as I looked at an older version of his son.
I forced a smile, “I did, it's just down the street from Dad’s looking over the lake.”
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