Thirty Seven

It was just after ten when I heard the knock on the door.

When I opened it, Declan was standing there, slightly damp from the light rain outside, a hoodie pulled over his head, his hands tucked into his pockets.

I blinked. “Declan?”

I looked around, and hurriedly ushered him in. “Come inside.”

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