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Chapter Sixty

DAWN. 

Shooting up from the bed, I gasp for breath with the heavy rise and fall of my chest as sweats covers my forehead. 

What in the hell of a fucking dream was that?

Why will I dream of Elijah being here? And Ryder... Ryder!

Glancing to my left; Ryder's side is empty with the imprints of his body which means it hasn't been long since he got up. 

I let out a sigh, resting back against the mattress with my eyes trained on the ceiling. 

Elijah is getting into my head, and I'm starting to get fucking annoyed. 

Stretching my hand to grab my phone from the lamp stand; I scroll through the his text messages— my eyes on the last message he sent. The reason why I probably had that stupid dream. 

Tossing my phone to the side, I swipe my hand down my fave, and raise from the bed; striding t

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