PROLOGUE

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  " How's the sobriety going?" Her therapist asked, crossing one leg over the other

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  " How's the sobriety going?" Her therapist asked, crossing one leg over the other.

" I haven't touched anything in months." Franny lied with a shrug, forcing a small smile while the woman across from her jotted down notes.

" That's something you should be very proud of, Franchesca," she stopped writing to glance up at her. " And Rafe?"

The sudden mention of his name made the office grow tense, cold.

" I'm just... I'm just scared," she breathed weakly.

  Her therapist leaned forward, rolling a pen between her fingertips. " What are you scared of?"

   She smeared a tear with the palm of her hand, as Bambi eyes fell on the tan carpet lying beneath yellow flip flops.

  " That something really bad is gonna happen."

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