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Amelia

Same.

Amelia

Except I can’t fly since I’m 9 months pregnant. I’ll mail him Rex’s shit

Catalina

Who even thinks like that

Catalina

Anyway, come here early. Carter can deal. I’ll make him sleep in the barn if he complains.

Layla

You and I both know that man is glued to your hip

Layla

Brian didn’t do anything

Amelia

ur lying

Catalina

don’t lie bc i will find out

Catalina

Okay, but are we talking Ruby Ridge early, like tomorrow?

Layla

Yes bitch, aren’t you paying attention?

Amelia

good i need girls time.

Catalina

wow layla rude

Layla

catalina shut up

For the first time all day, my smile doesn’t feel forced; my girls, my soul sisters.

But it kills me that I lie to them about how Brian really treats me. I just don’t want to say anything,I can’t.

I stand there, that small spark still in my chest, and begin opening drawers. My duffel bag falls onto the bed with a thud. I fold clothes, roll up jeans, and pack toiletries into side pockets.

Our bedroom door creaks open again. Brian’s heavy footsteps reverberate off the wood, and the soft jangle of his keys comes into auditory reach. My stomach drops before I even hear his voice.