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Yet I argued back. “You come with me, and it’ll make me feel really bad.”

“Sawyer—”

“Please stay.”

He glowered angrily at me. “Fine. But I’m driving you to the airport.”

“That I will allow.” My hands shook as I ran them through my wet hair. “I’m going to pack.”

CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT

SEBASTIAN

Yesterday 19.46

Lily: I’ve arrived. Jan’s home now so heading straight there.

Sebastian: Let me know when you get there.

L: I will.

S: And let me know how Jan is.

L: I will. Love you.

S: Love you too.

Yesterday 20.31

L: I’m home. Jan is exhausted but okay. Her wrist is in a cast. I feel better seeing her for myself.

S: I’m glad. Tell her I’m asking for her.

L: I did. How are things there?

S: Zac just told me he invited a bunch of people here tomorrow. They’re flying in from all over.

L: How do you feel about that?

S: It’ll be a distraction from missing you, I suppose.

L:

Today 09:22

S: Morning, Sawyer. How’s Jan?

L: Grumpy but fine. Annoyed at me for leaving you to rush to her side. The gratitude is overwhelming, I tell ya.

S: LOL. Secretly she’s pleased. I’m not. I missed waking up with you this morning.

L: Me too. What are the plans for today?

S: Apparently, I have a bunch of guests to welcome, remember. You?

L: I might as well study. Jan’s grumpiness is making me long for you and the villa. Remind me I love her.

S: You love your sister.