27
Tyla
“When are you going to call your parents?” Amelie asked. My phone had been dead for days and when I finally had it charged, there were so many missed calls I lost count.
I taped up another box and sat down on her bed. “I’ll call in a minute. Right now I’m just worried about you. You’ve been quiet since we got back.”
She boxed up her books and sat down with me. “I’m fine, I promise. I just miss my parents more than anything. But I feel free now that Jaret’s gone.”
“Do you miss him?”
She shrugged. “Only the person I thought he was. When we’d first met, he’d been so charming and loving. It’s crazy how people can hide who they truly are.”
“One day, you’ll find a man who makes you happy. There are a lot of eligible bachelors in Wyoming,” I said with a wink.
Laughing, she hit me
