“Thanks.” “Let’s go.” HALF an hour later, Alice was fast asleep in her nursery, and Dusty and I were sitting on the couch in Rue’s living room. Dusty’s phone had been vibrating almost continuously since we sat down. I finally shut the stupid thing off and tucked it between the couch cushions because just the sight of it seemed to be upsetting him. “Why won’t he leave me alone?” Dusty moaned and buried his fingers in his pale blond hair. “He’s driving me crazy!” “I don’t know.” I really didn’t understand. Gary had abused Dusty while they were together. Why was he so desperate to get him back? Was it that Gary actually loved him, or did he just want to hurt Dusty some more? I had a feeling it was that last one, and it made absolutely no sense to me. When I was around Rue, Dusty, and Alice, my protective instincts kicked in. I could never physically harm any of them, especially not on purpose. “I don’t know how I ever thought I was happy with him. I—”
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