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Julia
I was going to be sick.
Definitely, definitely sick.
I was standing outside of the police station with Landon, Heidi, and Austin. They’d already called Jensen and Morgan, and Jensen had assured them that he’d have his attorney there as soon as possible. I knew that he’d said I shouldn’t say anything until the attorney got there, but I worried. What if something had happened? What if I was somehow at fault?
I couldn’t shake the feeling. Dillon could charm the cops. Sure, he had a warrant out for his arrest and now had aggravated assault and battery charges from Austin. They wanted to press for k********g and domestic violence for me. But is it still k********g if I had gone willingly? And would the assault charges hold up if Austin had hit him first?
I wouldn’t put it past Di
