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Brooked nodded her head, âWell what else are friends for?â Her brow raised in a playful manner. There were few people as close to her as Lottie and Maverick. People that she had let into her life all those years ago. They were the few people in her life that knew all the ups and downs of her high school relationship with Tate. How she couldnât quite seem to commit to someone now and well, they were as much her supporters as she was for them. âI best hope not,â she was still smiling at Lottie. âKota may have taught me a few moves over the years.â Which was absolutely a lie and the smile sticking to her lips only proved it.Â
lottie was always there for brooke and she knew she could rely on the girl just as much. she loved that about her. she was a good friend. she laughed, shaking her head. âyou donât have to worry about that. heâs going to like, these meetings, and i think heâs doing really well. heâs ten months sober, you know? and heâs never gotten that far before. iâm really proud of him.â












