The loudest thought in my head is—enough with the questions. Rose quirks her brows and my acting skills come into play. “Don’t know, Rosie.” Maybe I do know. “It’s none of my business.”
My reply does the opposite of what I wanted it to do. Rose palms the roof of her car and grins.
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