Moving Forward

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Winter Hart I parked in front of Cole’s law firm. My stomach was in knots, and it wasn’t because I was about to see my ex again. Tristan called me more in the last hour than he did the entire time I was away playing hockey. And I ignored all of them. I checked my makeup one last time before getting out of my SUV and heading into the building. I checked in with security before I was able to get to the elevator to head up to the firm’s floor. I wasn’t looking forward to seeing Tristan, but at least after this, I won’t ever have to see him again. He was waiting by the receptionist when I stepped out of the elevator. He glared at me while I walked over to the desk. “Don’t give me that, I’m early for our meeting. I’m not about to drop everything in my life for you,” I snapped. “Just come t

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