Even Rigby couldn't tell her how or why he ended up in Scarlet Oak. All he could remember was driving out of San Antonio after news of the Light of May broke and he was heading north anyway. Southern summers were brutal, so he knew he didn't want to be Georgia or any place like it come July. He just ended up here. Maybe there was a reason for it, like something in him knew where she'd be. "What, you gonna surprise me now, change up the rules of the game?" The first thought that came to his mind was that maybe she'd be the one to leave this time, but he wasn't going to acknowledge that fear. Rigby pressed a kiss against her forehead, trying to hide a yawn in his shoulder.
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