Chapter Nineteen
James
Martha was quiet on the ride home to the apartment. I didn’t blame her since I had told her about my feelings for Jack. For two months she had been worried about how Jack treated me, now I don’t know what she thought. She just sat there looking out the window while I tried to concentrate on the road in front of me. Maybe I
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