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Brooke
I’d once said my goal in life was to learn the right lessons, but sometimes it seemed I’d learned nothing at all. How had everything gone so wrong?
My fingers trembled as I dialled Colt. I didn’t know what else to do. My stupid drunk brother had lost his mind, and so had Luca.
“Brooke? It’s nearly ten p.m.”
“You need to come. Quickly.”
The sleepiness in his voice vanished. “What’s happened? The stalker? Is he…?”
“No, it’s Aaron. He’s trying to kill Luca, and Luca’s just letting him.”
“Huh? Aaron’s in Cabo.”
“He’s here!” The tears fell, and I couldn’t stop them.
“Why’s he trying to kill Luca? You’re not making any sense.”
There’d be two of us dead soon—Luca from Aaron’s punches and me from embarrassment.
“I was… We were… I was giving Luca a blow job, okay? And Aaron wa
