Chapter 40 Jessie Breaks His Promise (Nina)

The New York wind is cold.

Real cold. The kind that bites through your jacket and finds your bones. I stand on the curb at JFK, my suitcase beside me, my dance bag slung across my shoulder, and I shiver.

The taxi line is long. I wait, shifting my weight, my left ankle sending up a low throb wit...

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