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How the hell had Jonah’s life changed so much in the past three weeks? Rachel was off with the girls, and he’d been left to his own devices for the evening. She’d consumed so much of his focus, he had no idea what to do with himself. Somehow, in the past weeks of intensive one-on-one companionship, he’d forgotten how to be on his own.
Considering his impending return to being single, that was… not a good thing.
Not that he’d broached the topic with Rachel yet. Again. Because he was some kind of chicken s**t procrastinator who didn’t want to ruin their last days together. However many they had. He didn’t know what would be worse—if she was upset that their friends-with-benefits arrangement was over. Or if she wasn’t. She was the one who’d asked for this to be a temporary thing. It had
