I could barely speak.
“And?”
Harper’s next words made me almost drop my own phone.
“They both drove off and left her there.”
Camden drove straight to Harper’s house, crying his eyes out, begging for a couch to sleep on.
“I told him to sleep in his car,” Harper said.
“He ruined your life for a pathological, garbage human being, and he finally realized what he threw away.”
“He cried and said, ‘I deserve this, don’t I?’ And I said, ‘Yep, you really do, buddy.'”
I thought that was the end of it.
But two weeks after the Anniversary Cabin Disaster, I received a letter.
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