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It all hits at once.
She responds instantly.
Like she’s been waiting for it too.
Hands in my shirt again.
Pulling me closer.
Like distance is no longer an option.
Like it never was.
And for a second—
Everything else disappears.
The storm.
The hunters.
The list.
All of it.
Gone.
There’s just—
This.
Her.
Us.
And it’s—
Explosive.
Dangerous.
Exactly as bad an idea as we both knew it would be.
Which is probably why neither of us stops.
9
Mila
Location: Abandoned Cabin — Storm Outside
Time: Night
This was a mistake.
A very big mistake.
I know that.
