Page 134 of Checked Into Love


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They exchanged numbers. Sophie had already left early, claiming she had to open the café tomorrow.

Linda pulled Mac aside. "Take care of my daughter."

"I will. I promise."

Linda's expression softened slightly. "You're a good man, Mac. Better than Brad." She paused. "Call me Linda. We're family now."

After everyone left, the apartment felt suddenly quiet.

Rachel was unpacking the last box when her phone buzzed.

Unknown number.

Unease spread through her middle.

Unknown:Rachel, it's Brad. Derek is threatening me. He says if I don't help him "handle" the fallout from the town hall, he'll release information that could end my career. I don't know what to do. Derek mentioned you specifically, said something about "finishing what he started." I think he's planning something. Please, can we meet? It’s important. —Brad

Rachel stared at the text, stiffening.

Brad. Reaching out. Wanting to meet.

"Rachel?" Mac appeared in the doorway. "You okay? You look like you've seen a ghost."

Rachel handed him her phone without a word.

Mac read the text, his expression darkening. "This is Derek's revenge. Sending Brad after you."

"What do I do?"

"You block the number. Brad doesn't get to re-enter your life."

Rachel took her phone back, staring at Brad's words.

"Rachel, I can see you spiraling." Ma put a hand on hers. "What are you thinking?"

"What if he's telling the truth? What if there's more to the story? Maybe I did something wrong that can ruin Brad."

"Then he can tell you via text or call. He doesn't get to demand you meet him in person."

"But what if—"

"Rachel." Mac took her hands. "Even if Derek manipulated Brad, Brad still chose to humiliate you publicly. That's on him."

Rachel knew Mac was right.

But Brad's text sat on her phone like a bomb.

Things that aren't accurate.

"I don't know what to do," Rachel whispered.

Mac pulled her close. "You don't have to decide tonight. Just... don't respond yet. Sleep on it. We'll figure it out tomorrow."

Rachel nodded against his chest.

But even as Mac held her, her mind was spinning.

Brad wanted to explain.