I Prayed for a Miracle—Now I Lock My Door at Night

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Tyler stood behind him in the doorway, smiling sweetly.

As soon as the door shut, Tyler turned to me.

The sweetness evaporated.

“You embarrassed me,” he said, calm and terrifying. “You made me look crazy.”

“I didn’t,” I whispered. “Tyler, I just—”

He stepped close enough that I could continue reading …