She arched her brow.
"My father told you to stay away from me? Jesus. He doesn't have the right to do that. I'm a grown damn woman." She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Ignore him. Considering that we both live in this city and weird shit happens, we'll see each other. It's almost a guarantee."
Yeah. She'd have a chat with Jericho.
"Actually...no, I don't. I'm not really sure where the hell my truck is."
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