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Chapters (48)
  1. Cover
  2. PRAISE FOR ALEXA MARTIN’S PLAYBOOK SERIES
  3. Titles by Alexa Martin
  4. Dedication
  5. AUTHOR’S NOTE
  6. Prologue
  7. One
  8. Two
  9. Three
  10. Four
  11. Five
  12. Six
  13. Seven
  14. Eight
  15. Nine
  16. Ten
  17. Eleven
  18. Twelve
  19. Thirteen
  20. Fourteen
  21. Fifteen
  22. Sixteen
  23. Seventeen
  24. Eighteen
  25. Nineteen
  26. Twenty
  27. Twenty-one
  28. Twenty-two
  29. Twenty-three
  30. Twenty-four
  31. Twenty-five
  32. Twenty-six
  33. Twenty-seven
  34. Twenty-eight
  35. Twenty-nine
  36. Thirty
  37. Thirty-one
  38. Thirty-two
  39. Thirty-three
  40. Thirty-four
  41. Thirty-five
  42. Thirty-six
  43. Thirty-seven
  44. Thirty-eight
  45. Epilogue
  46. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  47. About the Author
  48. What’s next onyour reading list?

I march over to the front door and grab my keys out of the bowl. “I’m going to go over to his house and yell at him! That’s what I’m going to do.”

“One problem with that plan.” Brynn is in my kitchen, opening all of my cabinets until she finally finds my wine glasses. “They’re at the hotel and it’s like Fort Knox in that bitch, no way you’re getting to him.”

Tears spring to my eyes as I think about his parents, about Patricia and Bill, and about all of the people who are feeling so inspired by him. My heart aches as I imagine how let down he will be in himself for giving in.

I can’t let that happen.

“I have to stop him.” I will never forgive myself if he does this.

But even more than that, I won’t forgive myself if I don’t fight for him.

At first, I was so wrapped up in my righteous anger that he would use the things I confided in him about against me. I was so mad that it was easy to ignore that he wasn’t trying to hurt me, he was trying to help me. He knew what I was struggling with, even when I didn’t. And just like I’ve been doing for my entire life, I ran from those feelings instead of confronting them.

I’m done running.

I know he won’t answer my calls. He might read my texts, but he deserves so much more than that. And I need to prove not only to him, but to myself, that I can fight for something, no matter how hard it might be. I have to see him.

“Oh goodness.” Marie straightens from her slumped-over position on my couch. “That’s your determined face. What are you thinking?”

“I’m not exactly sure, but I know I’m going to need all of your help.” I’ve always been the person to help, not the person who asks for it. But I know if I’m going to be able to do this the right way, I have to get over myself.

“So she does know how to ask for help!” Brynn walks back into my living room. “Miracles do happen!”

That seems a little dramatic.

“Oooh!” Greer puts down her cupcake and claps. “I have the perfect list of power affirmations for this!”

“Do we need TK to bring the whiteboard?” Poppy rubs her ever-expanding belly with one hand and reaches for her phone with the other. “This feels like a whiteboard mission.”

I hate to admit how much I love the idea of the whiteboard, but it’s the mention of TK that really gets my mind working.