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"You didn't have to come," Coco said, not looking up.

"I don't know how to stop," Coco whispered. coco lovelock and demi hawks

"Then don't stop," Demi said softly. "Just… turn. Change direction. I'll walk with you." "You didn't have to come," Coco said, not looking up

Coco Lovelock sat on the edge of the bed, unlacing her boots with deliberate, tired movements. Across the room, Demi Hawks leaned against the dresser, arms crossed, watching. The air between them wasn't thick with anger—it was worse. It was thick with understanding . "You didn't have to come

Demi shrugged. "You called."

The motel room smelled like stale coffee and cheap jasmine air freshener. Outside, the neon sign buzzed, bleeding pink light through the thin curtains.