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Chapter 134: Go Home, Keira.

Author: Lucy Stone
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

KEIRA’s POV

I waited, listening to my father's footsteps as he trudged up the stairs. After a few minutes, I heard the door to his room slam shut.

That was my cue. I tiptoed to the front door, grabbing my jacket and purse.

I rushed out of the house, running out of the gate like a maniac without looking back. I wanted to see Clint and know how he was holding up. As I ran down the street, I felt a drop of water hit my cheek, and before I could react, rain began to pour down heavily.

"Shit," I cursed and hailed a taxi.

A taxi stopped, and I hopped in immediately. "MarygrooveStreet, hurry up."

The driver nodded and began driving down the road. I felt anxiety buildup in my chest. I was eager to see Clint, but this fear also came with it. After seeing the news, I did not have enough time to talk to Clint, seeing that he left the house shocked.

How would he react now that the reality had slowly sunk in?

I swallowed a lump and exhaled to calm myself. Everything was going to be okay.

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