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ALICE
Ian’s face fell in a moment too quick to cling to, the brush of air and his lack of presence all I needed to know about his answer.
Amara was whimpering, pacing and laying down repeatedly as neither one of us knew what to do, where to go from here.
We would never have his loyalty.
The heartbreak of that realization had me out the door, searching for fresh air as I stripped my clothing off, my body bulking to shift as I broke into a run before the slam of a door behind us and his strong voice halted it.
“A stór.”
It was commanding, soft, demanding, and a plea all in one, but the fall of liquid from my face told me not to turn around. I couldn’t get lost agai
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