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Sarah: Is that important?

Mary Catherine: It means that Father found out where I was without her input.

Sarah: Eww. He’s got a trace on your phone?

Mary Catherine: I think so.

Sarah: Jerk off. That’s so creepy. Especially with all the cameras.

Mary Catherine: I know. God, I hope I never have to see him again.

Mary Catherine: Is that too much to ask?

Sarah: Considering who I’m married to hasn’t dropped dead of a heart attack yet… yes. :/

Mary Catherine: I know I don’t say it often, Sarah, but I love you. You know that?

Sarah: Jesus, do you think you’re going to die or something?

Mary Catherine: I’m not a virgin anymore. If Digger can’t help me… if Father…

Sarah: Yeah.

Sarah: Jesus.

Sarah: Still, this biker. You trust him?

Mary Catherine: I do.

Sarah: Then I do too.

Sarah: You’re more persuasive than you think, girl.

Mary Catherine: Meaning?

Sarah: Meaning that not all wars have to be fought with fists OR bullets.

Mary Catherine: I have to log off. Our flight’s boarding. I’ll let you know everything as and when it happens. xo

Sarah: You’d fucking better.

Sarah: And, hey, I love you too.

Sarah: Now, don’t suck at being my BFF and make sure you come back to me.

Sarah: Ya hear me?

Mary Catherine: I hear you. :P

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MARYCAT

“You stroke me like that.”

Digger’s brows lifted. “I do not.”

“You do,” I teased, but my tone wasn’t malicious. Mostly, it was amused.

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