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Chapter 2
low. Three years ago. The manicured lawns of our
orch as they dragged my father away in handcuffs. He held the warrants. He d
for my younger sister, Molly, whose body was fa
which made it all the more monstrous. "There's a family in Texas. The Duncans. They have an arrangement they need filled. You go there,
he choice. My
ake her. With your family's name, she'll
I w
anse of the Duncan ranch, Caleb was there. He didn't greet me.
ase, not to help, but to toss it in the dirt. "You're not a guest here. Yo
beginning of
as just as brutal. He forced my head back, h
he repeated, his vo
t his cold, calculating face, and then at Caleb, the a
I whispered to Caleb, th
ace. "You hear that? She's mine." He leaned in close to Ethan, his voice droppi
ing the skin just above my collarbone. There, b
nally cracked, replaced by a flash of pure fury. For a si
, pulling my gown back into place with a r
otesque parody of affection. "Poor t
nd suffocating. He wanted Ethan to
felt nothing. I was a stone at
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