CHAPTER HUNDRED & EIGHTY-SEVEN

ASHLEY

“Kyle! Why do you keep washing your white clothes with my pink sock?!”

Silence.

Then, from the kitchen, came the muffled sound of a spoon clinking against a mug—followed by the most unapologetic “Huh?” I’d ever heard in my life.

I stormed down the hallway holding the pink-tinted tragedy ...

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