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Hanna rolled her eyes. “Can you just uninvite the groom’s brother? It would really help me out.”

Sara laughed, signaling the waiter for another round of drinks.

“Medium dark roast for me and she’ll have…”

Logan rocked on his heels, glancing at her.

“Water,” she said.

“Just water?”

Hanna chuckled. “I’m three coffees and four margaritas deep, Logan. You need me to drink water.”

“Fair enough.”

She plopped into a rickety chair in the corner of The Cosmo and waited for Logan to get his daily dark roast, the acidic smell bringing back dozens of mornings at the coffee shop on campus, studying for finals or mentally preparing to head home for breaks between semesters.

This morning, however, they were hungover, studying completely new versions of one another, and were mentally prepared for absolutely nothing.

“So,” Logan said, leaning back in the chair. “You sold our house.”

Hanna choked on her water. “I sold my house. Did Matty tell you?”

He conceded. “Your house. And yes. But he thought I knew. When did you sell it? Did you at least get a good deal for it? Who helped you list it? You know, you really should have called me.”

Hanna hung her head back. “I didn’t need you! I made a decent amount off of it and bought a fixer-upper downtown. Investment property.”

She tried not to wonder if that investment was crumbling under the Arizona sun in her absence.

Logan sipped his coffee, his eyes unfocused. She’d seen that look before—calculating.

“Bungalow?”

“Yes.”

“Roosevelt?”

She blinked slowly at him. “Yeah.”

“Exactly what you always wanted, huh?”

Her face fell. “In a way.”

They’d spent years talking about renovating one of the historic homes downtown. Her mom was going to help decorate.

Hanna had gotten what she wanted, but what was the point if everyone she wanted it for was gone?

“Sloane and I broke up.”

Hanna put on her bravest face. “I heard.”

His brows knit together. “Oh? Did I, uh, tell you last night?”

She opted not to rat Milo out and stoke whatever weird feud they had.

“You wouldn’t be sitting here right now if you were still together.”

“I accepted an offer in San Francisco.”