Travis couldn’t believe what he’d stooped to. Every minute which had passed since he’d left that stupid note on Shayla’s truck had been a form of torture. He supposed he couldn’t handle the needling of his mind anymore.
Shayla’s shock didn’t help, and every muscle in his body screamed at him to fly. Now. Just go. He didn’t come to town much, and he wouldn’t have to see this woman again.
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