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I told Isaiah thirty minutes. I can talk to Sabrina for a few before I head that way. “Let me get dressed, and then we can go down and get coffee together or something.” I turn to the bathroom.
“Wait.”
I stop and face her. “What?”
“I’m going to lose my nerve, so let me say this, okay?”
Nodding slowly, I fold my arms. “Okay.”
She draws in a ragged breath. “You’re a good guy, Carter
