Mallory dropped her head to the steering wheel. "Look, I'm mad at you, okay? This isn't about me. I know my painful memories are relative. My life is good. I'm lucky. This isn't about how poor little Mallory has had it so hard. I'm not falling apart or anything." He stroked a hand down her back. "Of course you're not. You're just holding the steering wheel up with your head for a minute, that's all.
Jill ShalvisI'm going to shoot somebody," Maddie said. "Sawyer hates when people do that. It's a whole bunch of paperwork.
Jill ShalvisI want you to know, chickens arenโt sexy. Not to me.โ This was met with silence. โAre you there?โ She was slurring her words now, which was embarrassing, so she took a deep breath. โCam? Can you hear me?โ โYes, chickens arenโt sexy. UhโฆI donโt think theyโre meant to be.
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