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chapter 31

The driver was returning, so I ignored a very different feeling that came over the back of the car. I pointed at him. “He’s back.”

He opened the door. Ashton got out first and stepped aside to let me lead the way.

I did, ignoring the clerk and a couple other customers inside. The bathroom was empty, thank god, but the lock was pitiful. Holding my bladder, as if that worked, I hauled the giant garbage bin over to block the door. The thing was hella heavy, so it’d do. After that, heaven and relief and yes.

That’s when my phone pinged in my pocket.

I pulled it out, seeing that reception had come back at some point, and saw thirty text messages, sixteen voice messages, and a whole host of other alerts. Holy shit . . .

Pialto: WHAT THE HAT, WOMAN?! WHERE ARE YOU?

Pialto: Sorry. What the what. Auto-duck.

Pialto: Your cousin won’t tell us anything!

Sophie: Where are you? Are you alive? Did you have a one-night stand and it’s amazing and you’re taking a day? Please please please tell me that’
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