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LUCAS
Once Ashley left, I stayed in for the rest of the night and watched TV. I couldn’t believe I’d told her about my mother. It was the first time I’d talked about her death to anyone other than my brother or Noah. Aiden was already downstairs getting us a table for breakfast. No one had heard from Noah, so I decided to stop by his room. Before I could knock, it opened and Harper rushed out and ran right into me.
“Oh my God, I am so sorry.” She ran a hand down her green tank top and shorts before looking back at Noah who stood at the door, laughing with only a towel around his waist.
“It’s okay,” I told her. “In a hurry for something?”
She blew out a sigh and nodded toward the elevators. “Yeah, breakfast with the bridesmaids from hell. We’re getting a quick bite before our tee ti
