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I slammed
I walked
art cracked wide op
e road could swallow me who
was a blur-light
ade sense
it nev
's mansion without
s already at the door, lik
ttoos curling up his arms. Eyes burning like a man who'd
mach t
have turn
ld hav
I di
open. I got out.
ally fast, I had to shake it off -
ked i
was thic
ut to happen and neith
se, tossing it aside
he door
ked
usive thoughts followed, but I was starting
ouldn't do anything. I didn't even rea
led my
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ped ou
en listenin
' I stammer
" he said, voic
ere else,"
e safe
brushed
've pull
erate for something, anything,
n he ki
a
ng
ses
eckless second, I
ted. Maybe I wanted to hur
ted to stop feel
body, gripping my waist, p
d down my neck
loded in
th
sted
ar
nd I hadn't ev
him back,
said. "I can
whole body stiffened
ve him," he s
rious at myself. "Y
nd plenty,"
second, I thought he was calming down or feeling guilty
back around, his fac
rked. "You think he didn't know exactly
fr
you talk
wasn't funny. It was
you just met him b
oom t
ou mean?" I asked
uching me. Just standing so
married a broke bartender
art s
love at first sight? That h
ad, backing a
ther," Kent said, voice like a w
traye
amn cent they
o
o
back, hitti
e met you," Kent said. "He married you t
dn't b
ldn't
ying," I
of me kne
e a secret. The way his parents look
made se
uelly. "The weak little revenge d
urred my
elling me this
sted into so
ior either," he said. "I'
worst n
't und
aughed again,
about saving you? About p
r, trapping me a
him. Because he always
mo
gl
atte
mily's
no
ir back, gentle and vi
you too." "He whis
body we
sick," I
no idea,"
, so
d Camil
it harder t
ore Damien ever
so much on her, even built her d
carrying
l she ch
one else a
scream
rs, even the ones I'm wearing, all bel
. He just smirked
wasn't a real sm
aking everyth
e thinks bel
my heart hammered so
re in
e a lu
't even
said. "But
you're
was right, the people were rig
his words, the s
un for my
d for t
caught
re will you go? Damien doesn't want you
renaline burning
"That's more than eithe
I
the
he dri
the n
dn't
y lungs be
my legs w
kept
ped, if I let the
'd never
y the side of the road,
know who
n know who I
her ha
n had
had
had been playing a gam
my face i
so s
believe any o
e buzze
wn nu
ng fingers,
kn
t me at the old Blackthorn
art d
wasn'
ven c