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“She’s gorgeous and inti”

“She’s ht scares the hell out of htened of her

I laughed at hiht that either But she was the best friend a girl could ask for She would totally bury a body for you—or sign the email list of all time

“So, it’s not Mara”

“No”

“Who is it?”

He stepped closer and leaned in, his snickerdoodle scent le Thankfully, silently to herself Or you know, myself

“You really want to know?” he sang

I nodded—the suspense killing s like, It’s kind of a shaet to kiss him Seriously, look at those lips Why didn’t we ever make a play for him?

Uh, hello, ere married to his best friend

I’ the fall for that

Oh, yes you are You were all over Ben

You were too, Miss Handsy

Okay, so she kind of had me there He used to be very touchable, but that was neither here nor there Seriously, stop talking to me I need to find out who Noah’s mystery woman is

It’s weird, I kind of want to claw her eyes out, Miss Sparkly mused

That was the end of that conversation We could never, ever, think like that I rubbed e sensations there

Meanwhile Noah was taunting matic smile His lips parted as if the naue

I held my breath

“Her na to life support “You’ll find out e’re best friends again”

I let out a huge rush of air and snarled at him “How old are you anyway?”

“Old enough to know better”

“What does that mean?”

“It ht, you will know her and love her”

I don’t think so I still want to claw her eyes out

I ignored Miss Sparkly “I’reat”

“She’s the best,” he said so wistfully, I was a little jealous I’m not sure a man, not even Ben, had ever spoken so in awe of s I missed I could at least admit that