I’m sorry I’m missing out on the box seats at the Thunder tonight. I was really looking forward to that.

I’ll still root for your team, though.

The wedding was fun, the vacation was fun, staying at your swanky penthouse was fun. I loved every second. But you know what they say, right? All’s well that ends well. It’s better this way, Coley. You stay okay and I’ll stay okay.

Okay?

We’ll always have the seals. And Iggy the Iguana. I won’t ever forget that dressing room, either, not to mention the plunge pool.

You’re a good guy.

I know you’ll make a nice girl real happy one day.

~ Jenny

I put the note on the table and grabbed my bag.

Then, without a backward glance, I left the Liberty—and Cole, and any chance of happiness I’d ever known—far, far behind.