Chapter 10
Marie’s POV
2014
The first thing Dean ever gave me was a CD with no case, just his handwriting across it in black Sharpie, half-smudged:
STUFF I THINK YOU'D LIKE. PROBABLY. IDK.
"You don't have to listen to it," he said too fast, shoving it at me in the school parking lot.
His jacket co
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