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22- Fake Reprieve

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We had a great time, I told Ashley why I didn't have a door in my room and we were staying in my room. We laid down, turned to each other, chuckling.

“It’s been a while since we had deep night conversations.” I whispered. “I know… a lot happened.” She said sadly.

“Look, Ashley… I am sorry about what happened at the wedding. I was horrified by Blaze and did what he told me.” I said.

“You don’t have to. It was my fault. If I come sooner and tell Jeremy about everything… we could have prevented it.”

“But, what’s done is done.” I passed her a sorrowful smile. “I wish I could do something for you.” She sighed.

“You can. There’s one thing you can do for me, Ashley.” I said, sitting up. “I want to meet Jeremy and tell him what

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