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When I was five, the boy–next–door from our old gated community and I were kidnapped.
When they came at him with a needle, I stepped in front of him, and they shot me up with something that scrambled my brain.
Back then, his parents said I’d end up marrying the neighbor boy someday.
Later, he left for a far–off college and came back with a very pretty college girl.
Everyone said I was the little idiot who didn’t deserve the man he’d become.
My brother–next–door said our childhood engagement didn’t count anymore.
I understood: he didn’t want me.
I trudged to my dad’s headstone in a fog.
A boy with trouble written all over him walked up and asked if I wanted to leave with him, said it
like a dare, and I said yes.
After that, Cole Lawson went crazy…
“If I drink all this, will you marry me, Cole?”
He sat there in the dark; I couldn’t read his face, but he had those sharp, handsome features.
He flicked a lighter open and shut. I knew he was about to get mad, so I grabbed a bottle and tipped it back–the burn tore down my throat. I coughed and choked, a mess.
The guys in the private room laughed.
“Cole, it’s been years. Maybe it’s time you married the little idiot.”
“Yeah. Gotta admit, the ‘little idiot‘ is getting pretty,”
“and if you don’t want her, don’t keep your boys from shooting their shot.”
Cole’s eyes went cold. The room fell quiet, “You into her?” he asked.
The guy’s hands flew up, “Just for fun, man. Who’d actually marry a dummy?”
No one would take me except Cole. Ever since what happened when we were kids, the dark scares
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I looked at my hand still oozing thick sticky red liquid. I’m a werewolf.
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I don’t want to be alone.
I ignored the pain and kept drinking.
My insides felt like they were on fire.
I don’t know how much I had before the room filled with three, four, five Coles.
He was furious, “Enough.”
The pretty college girl who’d come back with him grabbed my wrist, said, “Stop. Even if you finish that, Cole isn’t marrying you.”
I stared at her, stunned.
She kept going, “Haven’t you noticed? Cole Lawson doesn’t like you. At all.”
Doesn’t like me?
I looked at Cole, lost.
But when all the kids hated me and wouldn’t let me play, he was the only one who did. He said
he’d never hate me.
“Have you always hated me?” I bit my lip until I tasted blood and swallowed the urge to cry,
because he hates when I cry.
Someone started hooting, “Crybaby’s gonna cry again–hey, Cole, soothe your child bride.”
He stood, snapped his suit jacket across the heckler’s shoulder, said, “Child brides? That’s
backward, old–world garbage,” and walked out of the private room.
As he left, he took the pretty girl’s hand.
A dull ache spread in my chest.
I staggered after him, dizzy.
At the hotel entrance, Cole said it wasn’t on the way. He’d drop her at the hotel first, and told me
to wait by the door.
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I waited a long time.
My head slowly cleared.
Dry yellow leaves fell from the tree above and landed at
I tore them up piece by piece.
He used to say once I finished counting, he’d show up.
my
feet.
This time I shredded leaf after leaf until scraps covered the ground.
My fingers went numb with cold.
He still didn’t come.
Dawn broke. The sun hit my face and I was still freezing.
I walked home alone.
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