Page 107 of Who We Love


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“Yes, Cipriana Walker. Why didn’t I think of that when we met her?” His faint voice on the other end of the line makes me want to punch him. “There, I found her. I’ll send you the bill later. Now, leave me alone. Some of us have a real job, and I promised my woman I’d be home early.”

His wife is too busy meddling in my life to worry about him right now.

“I need her address. Can you text it to me, please?” I walk around my desk, end the call, and look at my sister. “You sure she can fix the shit you and the ’rents are nagging about?”

“I—yeah? She’s great.”

“I hate to take off, but…” I grab my wallet and car keys, marching to the door. “See you later, Princess. Lock the door on your way out.”

“I deserve some explanation, Jacob Christian.” That scream makes me rush through the building before she can catch up.

An explanation? That’s a mouthful. I’d need an entire lifetime to explain Pria Walker. It was long ago. And yet, yesterday’s music is trying to revive itself in my body.

Why?

Is it because she’s back?

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