Chapter 14

• “Of course I did. Nothing like that ever happened to me before. Usually I was the one being dumped.” She offered a small smile. “Who knew I’d wish I was dumped again.”
• “When did the threats start?”
• She toyed with a french fry. “Maybe about a month later, when it was clear I had no intention of getting back together. It was weird, at first, but I didn’t feel threatened. Dan left boxes of chocolate and flowers at my apartment. Packages began arriving at work.” She squeezed her fingers together until the fry was mush. “He even sent some shit to my mom. Now I know it was to let me know he could get to her, too. A few weeks later, the letters started.”