C72 Chapter 72

Medora

“Medora, can I talk to you?” Madisyn asked, her voice soft, almost hesitant.

I glanced up, surprised by her tone. “Sure. What’s up?”

She looked down at her hands, twisting her fingers nervously. “It’s about Clyde.”

My heart sank, but I kept my face neutral. “Go ahead.” I took a seat, bracing myself.

“I’m breaking up with him,” she said, her voice quiet but steady