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“It should be from early 2020,” I said.
She sorted by date and then scrolled back and back and back.
“Here it is,” she said. “Do you want to do the honors?”
I took the mouse and double-clicked the first photo from early 2020.Here we go.
A photo filled the screen of another spit roast. I looked away just as it came up. “Please tell me she’s not the one getting spit roasted,” I said.
Chastity laughed. “She’s not. And she’s not the winning princess either. I don’t know if I see her at all…”
Damn it.
Chastity clicked to the next picture.
“Ash?” said Tanner.
I took myself off mute. “Sorry about that.” I looked back at the screen. My eyes immediately gravitated to a couple in the back row. The girl had an awesome blonde braid and was smiling up at the guy like she was totally smitten. I was sure it was Rosalie. The only question was…who was the guy with his arm around her that looked equally as smitten?
The way he was turned made it hard to get a good look at him, so I clicked to the next photo. I rolled the mouse wheel to zoom in.
“Is that…?” I gasped.No. It can’t be.My jaw dropped and the phone slid out of my hand. I didn’t even hear it shatter on the ground.
“Yeah,” said Chastity as she pointed to the guy next to Rosalie. “That’s definitely Tanner.”
That son of a bitch!
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