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I  gues s  it  would  make  sens e  that  R yle  didn’t  call  me  all  ni ght ,  sinc e

                he  knew  wha t kind  of sha pe  my pho ne  was in.
                    I  start  to  open   a  tex t  mes sage  when    my  pho ne    beg ins   ring ing .  It’s
                Allysa.
                    “Hel lo?”
                    She  sighs  hea vily,  and   then,   “Lily!  Wha t  in  the  hel l  is  going   on?  Oh
                my God, you can’t do thi s to me,  I’m preg na nt !”

                    I  start  my  car  and   set   the  pho ne  to  Bluet ooth  whi le  I  drive  toward
                the   store.   Allysa  is  off  today.  She’s  onl y  got  a  few   days  lef t  bef ore  she
                get s a jump start on  her  mater ni ty lea ve.
                    “I’m  okay,”  I  tell  her.  “R yle  is  okay.  We  got  int o  a  fig ht .  I’m  sorr y  I
                couldn’t call you, he  broke  my pho ne. ”
                    She’s quiet  for  a moment , and  then,  “He  did? Are  you okay? Where
                are  you?”

                    “I’m fine.  Hea ding  to work no w.”
                    “Good, I’m almost there  myself.”
                    I start to protes t, but she  ha ng s up bef ore  I ha ve  the  cha nc e.
                    By the  time  I make  it to the  store,  she’s alrea dy there.
                    I   open   the   front    door,   rea dy   to   fiel d   ques tions    and    def end    my
                rea sons   for  kicking   her  brother  out  of  my  apartment .  But  I  stop  sho rt

                when     I  see   the   two  of  them   stand ing   at  the   count er.  R yle   is  lea ni ng
                agains t  it  and   Allysa  ha s  her  ha nd s  on  top  of  hi s,  saying   somet hi ng   to
                hi m tha t I can’t hea r.
                    They   both  turn  to  face  me  when        they   hea r  the   door  close  behi nd
                me.
                    “R yle, ”  Allysa whi spers . “Wha t did you do  to her? ”  She  walks around
                the   count er   and   pulls  me  in  for  a  hu g.  “Oh,   Lily,”  she   says,  runni ng

                her   ha nd   down    my  back.  She   pulls  back  with       tea rs  in   he r   ey es ,  and
                her   rea ction   conf uses    me.    She   obviously    kno ws   R yle   is   res pons ible,
                but  if  tha t’s  the  case,   it  seems   she  would  be  attacking   hi m,  or  at  lea st
                yel ling .
                    She   turns    back   to   R yle   and    he’s   looking    up   at   me   apologet ically.
                Long ing ly.  Like  he  want s  to  reach  out  and   hu g  me,   but  he ’s  scared   to

                dea th  to touch  me.  He  sho uld be.
                    “You need  to tel l her,” Allysa says to R yle.
                    He  ins tant ly drops hi s hea d in  hi s ha nd s.
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