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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY SEVEN

Author: Bella Lore
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“What was that all about?” I ask, but Jasper isn’t listening. He’s already in his bedroom, hauling out his scuffed up suitcase from beneath the bed and frantically tossing all his stuff into it.

“I’ve got to go,” Jasper says, shoving a pile of workout shirts into the suitcase. “You and Regan and Isaac can watch over things here for a while.”

“Where are you going?” I feel despair slice through my heart at the thought of being separated from Jasper, especially now, after we just decided to start spending more time together and letting ourselves grow closer.

“Montana,” Jasper says, which doesn’t really give me any kind of an answer. “I’ll be fine. I’ll come back when I can. You be in charge while I’m gone.”

“I want to come with you,” I plead. “Let me help. I can be on your side - we’re partners, remember?”

“Not in this. This is old stuff. Personal stuff. Has nothing to do with the business.”

“But the lawyer came here,” I protest. “He got me involved. Now you can’t say i
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