Duncan’s POV
“Ugh,”
I roll onto my stomach and sigh, chin resting on a fist.
Now what?
If I’ve asked once, I’ve asked a million times. And still, no answer. No answers, no ideas. No way to get her back. Not even a glimmer of hope.
Our plan —mine and Becky’s— had been going well. Courtney was beyondjealous, and was about to cave. I knew it. The look in her eyes сказал(-а) everything. She wanted me, she missed me. And I was so close to finally, finally getting her back. Finally getting to be with her, no еще games, no еще plans— when, in a matter of seconds, everything was incinerated....
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