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But the flashback from my mom—until now I’d forgotten that conversation.

My brother.

God.

Ben.

What she’d done after that…

Their car accident.

I couldn’t concentrate on Travis anymore.

My mom and my brother. I’d lost them that day, and I’d been so wrong.

“I feel weird leaving you here tonight. I could sleep on the couch.”

Travis was inside my place, glancing around. The place was small, really small, which I loved. It felt right and cozy when Brett was here, but with Travis, who was smaller in size and height, it felt suffocating.

“I’ll be fine. I promise.”

My phone was ringing. “I’m sure that’s Brett anyway.”

“Okay. Well…are you sure? I can stay. I’m getting a weird feeling here.”

The phone stopped ringing. It was charging in the other room so I hadn’t grabbed it yet, saw who was calling.

It started ringing again.

“Travis, I need to grab that. Go. I’ll be fine.”

I started for the phone and heard Travis saying behind me, “Well, okay. Oh! Hey.”

I stopped, looked back.

“Brett mentioned you still wanted to see the picture of the guy. Right? Or was I wrong and you don’t need to see the picture anymore?”

It took me a little bit to remember what he was talking about. “The picture?”

“From the traffic cams. We got Haskell, but I promised Broudou I’d show you. It took me this long to get it cleared for your eyes only. You still want to see it?”

“Yes. Right. Yes, I want to see it.”

“Okay. I got it in my truck. I can send it through on your phone. Type in the last four digits of your birthday to open it. Helps with the clearance.”

My phone stopped and started again.

I was distracted and said to Travis, “Uh huh. Sure.” I got to the phone and snatched it up, not looking at the screen before I swiped it open. “Brett?”

There was silence on the other end.

I frowned, pulling it away to see who’d called. It was a blocked number.

Ice lined my insides, and I hung up.

What to do?

Travis.

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