“Tonight was not usual. Sophie ignored the pointed looks Jo had been throwing her way all day, but now, with no customers around and the shop closed, Jo was no longer keeping silent. “Are you going to tell me what happened that’s had you in a funk since sexy lumberjack left?” “I don’t want to talk about it.” “Dammit, Sophie!” With a burst of unexpected aggression, Jo tossed the mop down to the floor, the crash of the handle meeting wood making Sophie jump. “I saw Reynolds by you. Did... she say something? You know that bitch lives to make everyone as miserable as her. Why would you let anything she says affect you?” “Jo, back off-” Now Jo was building up, her face getting red as she built up steam. “I just don’t know-” “No, you don’t know.” And it was enough. She loved Jo, and Jo loved her, but Jo wasn’t her. “What do you know?MoreLessRead More Read Less
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