Chapters (63)
- Cover
- Dedication
- A NOTE TO THE READER
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
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- Acknowledgments
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With a sigh, I set the scrapbook aside and opened the email account on my phone, thumbing through my draft box until I found the one that had been sitting there for ten years. Once I’d finally managed to pull the broken pieces of myself together after my parents’ deaths, I’d wanted to explain everything and let him know how much I’d cared. I’d only ended our relationship because I thought I’d been protecting him. My life had turned upside down, and I’d suddenly found myself unable to come back to him as I’d promised to. By breaking up with him, I’d been trying to prevent him from coming after me and being miserable. He’d always insisted he could never be happy away from Destiny Falls, and I’d no longer been in a position to leave L.A.
But even once the mental fuzziness caused by my grief had cleared, I’d never sent the email. I didn’t think I could have handled it if he’d lashed out, or worse, never replied. At least this way, I’d been able to wonder what might have happened if I’d been braver.
I exited the draft and composed a message to Gray, who I’d visited briefly when I’d first landed in New Zealand. He was a former costar and one of the few genuine friends I’d made in Hollywood. He’d had a rough time in the past but seemed to be coming out the other side better off. He was healing. I suspected his new girlfriend had a lot to do with that.
Kennedy: Safe in my cottage in Destiny Falls. Had my first encounter with Liam. Didn’t go well, but they didn’t run me out of town with flaming pitchforks, so I guess it could have been worse.
Gray: Glad to hear you’re safe. Be careful out there. Don’t forget that you deserve to be treated well.
My heart melted. Gray wasn’t generally a warm person, so his reminder meant a lot. I shot him a quick reply, thanking him, and switched over to my latest text conversation with Blair, my brother and only full sibling.
Kennedy: In Destiny Falls. Still alive. The locals haven’t discovered how to kill with their eyes yet, but it didn’t stop them from trying.
The reply was instantaneous.
Blair: Not funny. Don’t joke about shit like that. Glad to hear you’re okay.