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She disappears around the corner and I stay rooted in place, chest heaving like I ran a marathon.
My hands shake.
Not fear.
Rage.
Someone is in her life.
Someone is messing with her head.
Someone is making her flinch at shadows.
And if I find out who—
I will end him.
I don’t care how.
I don’t care where.
I don’t care what it costs.
Nobody breaks her like that.
Not again.
Not while I’m here.
Not ever.
Chapter 23: Finn
Bars are supposed tomake noise.
That’s the whole point — clinking glasses, bad music, people talking too loud because they want strangers to notice them and pretend they don’t.
