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Chapter 164: The Trap
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... rk, his arm heavy and warm across me, the city humming forty floors below and Noah breathing safely down the hall, and I felt the weight of a decision already made settle into my bones.
Two days, two days and this would either be over, or it would be the worst thing either of us had ever lived through.
I pressed my face against Damien’s shoulder and chose, one more time, not to be afraid.
His phone lit up on the nightstand.
He reached for it, and I felt his entire ...
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