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... qual to the Wolfes. If I accepted his help, it wouldn’t be an escape; it would be a surrender. It would prove that I was exactly what Cassian said: nothing special. A little Chihuahua that needed a new owner.
I wasn’t going to beg Cyan to save me. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of seeing me broken.
Cyan waited for a response. When the silence stretched too long, he let out a soft, melodic sigh. "Goodnight, Noah."
His footsteps faded away.
I was alone. ...
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