I turned away.
Owen looked up at me. “Are we going home?”
I swallowed. “We’re going somewhere safe.”
Behind us, a champagne bottle popped. They were celebrating. Right there in the courthouse parking lot.
Then Grant’s phone rang.
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I turned away.
Owen looked up at me. “Are we going home?”
I swallowed. “We’re going somewhere safe.”
Behind us, a champagne bottle popped. They were celebrating. Right there in the courthouse parking lot.
Then Grant’s phone rang.