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Chapter 24

So then why was he up? What was he doing moving toward the door between their two rooms? What exactly, he asked himself, were his plans and how did they involve resting his palm on the latch? He lowered his forehead to the door and closed his eyes. He could muse all he wanted about life paths and future husbands, he could make up every excuse in the book and tell them to himself again and again, but the fact of the matter was that he was scared. He was scared of getting hurt, physically and emotionally. Scared of having to deal with loss and scared of not being good enough.