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Chapter 0084

New York winter is harsh.

I bring my hands to my mouth, blowing warm breath on them even over the gloves. Streets light flicker over my head, casting blinking halos of light on the concrete.

In a distance, our apartment complex comes in sight. Noah’s waiting out, dressed in a long coat of black. U
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