Now, all I could do was hope that things went well. Lately, it seemed like every time I got my hopes up with Jessa, everything always went south.I walked through Jim’s pimp as fuck Hollywood Hills home, and with each beat of my heart, my feelings of excitement faded, and the nerves took over.Fuck, Cameron, this is what you’ve been praying for.“Hey, Cam,” Elena said with a bit of liveliness. “Can I talk to you for a second?”“Haven’t we had enough of your sneaky-therapy sessions, Laney?” I asked with a grin.“We have,” she said with a challenging eyebrow arch. “And thank God for my sneaky little attempts to peel you like an onion, or else you’d be a prisoner at St. John’s, hiding behind work and from all of us.”“So, what is this?” I asked. “Seriously, I’m confused.”“Just come here and stop asking questions,” she said, leading me to a spare room in Jim’s home.She closed the door behind us, “I’m on my way to see Jessa. I don’t want to keep her waiting.”“She’ll be fine. She’s with
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