Two days passed and Riley heard nothing from the Harrisons.
Strange, because she hadn’t expected them to forget her so quickly.
Dumb maybe, but a huge part of her expected Sebastian’s car to pull up out of nowhere while she walked alongside the road or simply stepped out of Britney’s place to pick up the milk. Her eyes were always searching, always hoping for those accustomed penetrating eyes to find her wherever she was and never look away.
But maybe she had expected too much, maybe she had allowed herself the luxury to think that she had left a parallel impression on them as they had left on her. Maybe she was wrong.
Disappointment stung her more than she had thought, but because she was Riley Collins, and she was used to being disappointed, she probably wouldn’t have expected anythi
