Chapter 1847

"What about you, Chandler?" Taylor asked boldly, addressing him by name. Chandler gave him a cold, distant look, his stance reflecting Helen's. Taylor muttered a frustrated curse under his breath. "Fine. If you two won't do anything, I will!" "And under what identity do you plan to do that?" Chandler teased him. "I—" Taylor hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I'm Abigail's best friend! Isn't that enough? Even if it's not, I won't just sit back and do nothing. Unlike you two, I actually have a conscience!" With that, he stormed off, helmet still in hand. "Yes." Helen and Chandler exchanged a knowing smile and high-fived. They'd finally gotten Taylor to face his feelings. It hadn't been easy, but they'd managed. The following day, Abigail was at Blue Bay Dog Park, enjoying some playtime with Clover. With a frisbee in her mouth, Clover suddenly veered off course, running in the opposite direction. "Clover!" Abigail called. As she turned, she saw Clover leap straight int