“Why did you have to say that to her?” I all but snarled at Renee. She tugged her arm free and threw me a hard look. “She got no business being here!” “Is that right? She’s my best friend’s sister. You got no business talking to her like that.” Renee laughed coldly. “Your best friend’s sister? A stuck up bitch like that! You’re a liar. She’s that northern senator’s daughter—I seen her picture in the paper, Miss Tera Chastain Hawkins. That’s right, isn’t it? Your friend.” She smiled again. “Strangers in a small town are big news, Tucker. You should know that.” “What the fuck, Renee? You tell me two minutes before the service that Scotty is my kid, and the next minute you’re telling everyone!” What a complete mindfuck. My son! I had a kid—all this time and I’d never known. I only had to look at his dirty blond hair and know that he was mine.
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