The next morning, Macy came over.
Kody was in the shower when I heard nonstop pounding on my door.
I used the peephole, and opened the door to find an enraged Macy standing on the opposite side with a large bouquet of lilies.
"Good morning sunshine." I said sarcastically, stepping aside so that she could come in.
"Jamie's going to murder me, Ezra." She said calmly as she set the bouquet on my countertop. She snatched a small white card out of her pocket and handed it to me. "Or he's going to murder him."
I raised a brow in confusion before reading the neat sentence scrawled on the card.
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