EPILOGUE

LEINDRA’S P.O.V. Three Years Later... “Has anyone seen Darius?” I asked and the chatter in the living room stopped for a second. Ian was seated with his arms around Amy’s shoulders and Serena was on the other end of them. I didn’t know how they managed to sort out their dynamic but Serena was cool with their relationship and neither of them ever spoke about the past. “He had to leave town for a meeting,” it was Ian who answered hesitantly. “Is everything alright?” He was glancing at me like I was a ticking time bomb and honestly, I didn’t blame him. For the past eight months, I had been prone to major meltdowns even when one wasn’t necessary at all. No one blamed me much, it was easier to blame the child growing inside of me. I found out I was pregnant when Amy walked into my room and asked for a tampon. She had lived with Darius and me for so long that our periods synced up and it didn’t matter that she had moved out, we still had our periods at the same time. She came to visit