There it was again. The same arrogance. The belief she would still meet him where he stood.
Lydia said nothing. She just watched.
Mom stepped further into the room.
“Talk about what?”
He licked his lips. “About us.”
“There is no us.”
His face twitched. “Kayla—”
“No. You don’t get to come back because your little performance fell apart.”
“It wasn’t like that.”
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