“Meet me at the Marriott at midnight - JB” Marlena repeated the text message over and over in her mind as she stumbled out of bed deliriously, still half-asleep and yet somehow the most awake she’d felt in weeks, and frantically searched for her car keys. She hadn’t heard from John in days - 35 …
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