Chapter 18
It took every ounce of Heaven’s energy to grasp the handle and open the door to Chelsea’s condo. Keeping her composure proved even more of a challenge. The burning in her chest consumed her thoughts. The ache wouldn’t subside.
Once the lock clicked behind her, she leaned against it and drew in a deep breath. Nothing made sense.
“Hev?” Hope asked as she and Scott approached from the kitchen, fingers laced. “What are you doing back so soon? I thought you were—” As she took in Heaven’s face, Hope released Scott’s hand and rushed toward Heaven. “What’s wrong with you?”
“Nothing. I just want to go to my room.” Heaven swept past her sister. She didn’t acknowledge Scott either as she trudged by him.
Hope’s fingers encircled her arm, halting her gait. “You’ve been crying. Why?”
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