Friends?
It’s been two days since Emma and I were kidnapped. The police have searched for Reaper, but he

was in the wind again. They couldn’t find him and those of his men who were caught weren’t

talking.

I’ve lived in constant fear since then. I don’t want something like that happening again. I

especially didn’t want to be targeted for something that I wasn’t even involved with.

“Mom can I play video games?” Noah ask bringing me back to the task at hand.

I’ve done all my chores in the hopes of keeping my mind from thinking too much. I was currently

folding our clothes. After this, I didn’t have anything else to do.

“Sure. What time did Gunner say he’s coming?”

Those two were now joined at the hips. They did everything together even when they were in

school.

Their bond was so special and it reminded me of the one Rowan, Gabe and Travis have had since

they were young boys.

“Around three”

“Okay. I’ll make sure to have some snacks for you two”

He kisses me on the cheek. “You’re the best”

After that, he leaves and I am once again left with my thoughts. It’s like for the past few days I’ve

done nothing but think. It was driving me crazy. The thoughts just kept coming. Even when I was

asleep.

Everything was confusing. Especially where Rowan was concerned. He has called a few times, but

instead of talking to him, I just hand over the phone to Noah. I wasn’t in the right mental capacity

to deal with him or the new character he has suddenly developed.

His actions these past few months are so contradictory. How can I all of a sudden mean something

to him when I didn’t for the last nine years? What has changed?

Nothing different has happened. I am still the same Ava. The same woman who he kept rejecting

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If this change in him had happened a few years back, I would have jumped at the opportunity Now though, I feel like too much has already been said and done. There are just things that i can’t erase from my mind of my heart. Words said that can never ever be taken back and actions that can never be undone

you’ve always wanted? a voice asks me. To have him see you,

Rowan wanted me, craved me. But it’s a little too late now. I let go of those fantasies

The woman I am

I am now understands that hurt is more powerful than love. She understands that people you love can break you to the point where you’re

is never enough and that you can’t force someone else to love you. Finally, she understands that once something is broken things can never be the same again,

for whatever game Rowan is playing would be

let that happen ever again. I don’t want to ever go back

and not recognize the woman staring back at her. I

is

me is enough, even if it isn’t

silly dreams of finding my prince charming is long dead.

are exactly that, tales and we know

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my thoughts by the sound of knocking on the door. I look at the time and

drowning in my thoughts

the mess that was in my head. I can’t keep this up for

stand up. I knew it was probably

I promised then take a

to

awkwardly after giving

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doesn’t need invitation so he rushes inside and up

each other.

left standing

the last time he was

seen or interacted with Calvin. It’s like for some unknown reason he was

you want to come in?” I ask him when I see him shuffling from one foot to another looking rather

you

the side to let him in. he looks unsure at first but he

enters my house.

kitchen, I motion for him to sit down while I prepare the boys their

happened to you, just wanted to make sure you’re okay” he says

wind of it and by evening, Emma and I were all

Howell, and I wanted it like that because I wasn’t ready for

still

want to kidnap both Sharp

thanks” I respond. It all felt so weird

“How’s the face?”

“Better” I simply answer.

remained was the ugly

cheek.

are quiet for a moment. Both of us not sure

usually make

through the tense air, making me turn to

“For what?”

treated you. It’s not fair when you’ve been nothing but kind to me and my son.

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