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Chapter 2

Word Count: 1163    |    Released on: 25/08/2026

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slowly, drag

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shielding

he entryway, loo

jacket was slu

the untouchable capt

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ting there in the

, his voice rough

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was fla

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," I

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ed out of th

stark, blinding white that felt like a physical

d pressed to her forehea

was a soft, trembling me

posture shifting from defensiv

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ched

aturally found the

im, her weight entirely supp

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have th

e, exasperation t

a. Hyperventilated. She couldn't be alone

said. "To our home. On the n

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is. Not tonight

e smell

scent of Claire's perfum

floral-garde

s clo

ating the back of my

that had been lingering on

st from overzealous fans at meet-a

ng at me with wide, watery eyes. "It's my fa

her shoulder. "I... I think I left my shawl in the c

to Blake's whi

on the

mud

as s

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lipstick Claire was

stopped

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a suspicio

d in red wax on high-

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the Tiffany bo

right up

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what day it w

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frow

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look at

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was firm,

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ked up int

with those han

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n't a

ent, I hear

I'll sleep in

fted from the living room.

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steps re

I slid down the door

ping my arms around them,

hed my

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uffel bag I had stashed there weeks ago, back wh

a stack of cash I had withdraw

d on th

ing, but my mind w

number I ha

that specialized in discreet proce

ical," a vo

Tomorrow morning. Under the name Av

n opening

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was la

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away the h

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or people wh

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the sun to rise so I c

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