Ryland's P.O.V.
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"Do you have any idea where Nasha could have gone?" Mom asked Pam gently.
"N-no, not at all. Nasha doesn't know anyone anywhere. I'm all she has." Pam replied.
Bullsh.it. Nasha has me too. If she wanted to run away, she should have come to me.
I know that's a dumb thing to think, but I'm pi.ssed. Beyond pi.ssed actually. I have no idea if Nasha is okay, or where she even is. I have no idea if she really ran away, or if her father somehow got his hands on her.
And I'm pi.ssed that Nasha left me.
I don't want to read her stupid letter. I want Nasha to tell me to my face why she left me behind. I want to hear it right from those plump red lips.
Nasha owes me that much.
Plus, I'm definitely not letting her out of m
