Jennifer Bernard

“But I hurt you. I didn’t mean to, but I did, and I felt so terrible. I can’t do that anymore.”

Horror raced through him. Was she still alive? How badly was she injured? Shit. Also, how was he going to get her out of the car if she couldn’t move?

I’m not upset, I’m crying because I’m just so happy but also so fucking stressed and also relieved that I don’t ever have to go on TV again, and also scared because I have no clue what everyone in Lost Harbor is…”

He closed the space between

“But I hurt you. I didn’t mean to, but I did, and I felt so terrible. I can’t do that anymore.”

Horror raced through him. Was she still alive? How badly was she injured? Shit. Also, how was he going to get her out of the car if she couldn’t move?

I’m not upset, I’m crying because I’m just so happy but also so fucking stressed and also relieved that I don’t ever have to go on TV again, and also scared because I have no clue what everyone in Lost Harbor is…”

He closed the space between