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Skylar had never expected to open her door and see Will standing on her doorstep, and it drew her up short for a moment.
"Are you all right?" she asked, floundering for what could have brought him to her after… Well, after.
Will took a breath and said, "So I wish I had a takeback."
Her hand flew to her mouth.
"I was a jerk and I was scared and I'm sorry."
He looked at her with a steadiness she hadn't seen before, and so she thought about it. It wasn't a final answer, but finally Skylar said, "Come inside."