Charlotte watched as the beautifully suntanned Dawson went utterly pale. Ah, so Janet wasn’t a sister. Not his mother. Definitely a woman from his past, and he’d just made a mistake mentioning her.
He hadn’t sounded choked or like it was hard to say her name. She couldn’t be that big of a deal.
“An old girlfriend,” he said, reaching for the Diet Coke again and sucking down half of it.
“Yeah, I think she’s more than that.” She’d told him about Hunter. Well, kind of.
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