Chloe stirred her coffee and looked at Abby over the rim of it as she took a sip. “So, what’s been happening in your world? Anything exciting?”

“I wouldn’t call it exciting,” Abby said with a grumpy sigh, “but Wyatt Miller has been happening.”

“Oh, I heard about that! Is it true that he beat up Richard Schmidt in the parking lot of Mr. Petrol’s?”

“Yes.” Abby knew she wasn’t strictly supposed to gossip about the jail inmates, but she couldn’t help herself. She had to talk to someone about it, and the other choice was her dad, and that so wasn’t happening. Chloe was her closest friend, and thus by default, was immune from the rules about what she was and wasn’t allowed to be told. The best friend ver...

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