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Rylann: E’s back?

Callie: Flew in last night. He kind of caught me in the middle of my self-care session…

Scarlett: AND?! Don’t leave us hanging, Superstar.

Emery: What she said. Spill.

Rylann: …

I chuckle to myself, and tears gather in my eyes as I read the messages from the women who brought me into their circle without a second thought. Their friendship is new to me and yet it feels as old as time. I know, deep down, I can confide in them without judgment and they would keep my secrets safe. I’ve never had this kind of trust before, but I run into it with open arms.

Callie: Let’s just say we took care of ourselves together and kissed. A lot.

Scarlett: Damn. Go, girl!

Emery: *fire emoji* That sounds hot.

Callie: So hot.

Rylann: Does this mean you two are together?

Scarlett: Chill, Rice Cakes. Let the girl get some before you plan their wedding.

Callie: Maybe? Last night, he called me his.

Rylann: For a Miller man, that’s official.

Emery: Might as well be engaged *laughing emoji*

A part of me wants to do a happy dance, but… My fingers fly across the screen.

Callie: Are you sure? This morning, he refused to touch me and ran out of the house like his ass was on fire.

Rylann: You did just fall from twenty feet in the air and spent the night in the hospital. Jace would be crazy protective.

Emery: True.

Scarlett: Buzzkill.

Callie: I swear I feel fine, but there’s still bruising. But no pain.

Scarlett: Then I say go for it.

Emery: Me too.

Rylann: …

Scarlett: Get on board, Rylann!

Rylann: I am on board. I just want Callie to be safe.

Callie: I promise I’ll be safe. And if I feel any discomfort, I’ll call off the operation.

Rylann: Deal. Now, put on the shorts and sports bra from the other day. That will work.

Emery: Oh yeah. Those shorts were hot as fuck. Mason enjoys watching me wear tiny shorts when I do kickboxing. Gets him all riled up.

Scarlett: Tell us when you seal the deal.