GELLER'S POV
“She’s never going to forgive me,” I murmured hoarsely, the words tasting like ash in my mouth. Suddenly, I felt drained. Completely empty.
Quinn glared at me, her eyes burning with frustration. “You think?”
“We need to find her. We need to bring her back,” I said, desperation clawing its way through me.
Knox scoffed, his frustration evident. “I’ve been telling you for the longest time, Emory loved her dad. She could never do what you’ve been accusing her of. But you wouldn’t listen.” He shook his head, disappointment clear in his eyes. “If I were in her shoes, I would’ve done the same. I wouldn’t want anything to do with you.”
Alec, shaking his head, chimed in with a sigh. “Maybe you should just let go, man," he said, his voice softer. "It’s probably the best thing that
