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FORTY – HARD AND BREATHY

MIRA

As if realizing that he’s spilled too much, Mason steps back, those horrible shutters coming over his eyes. I, on the other hand, am pretty sure he was about to say something.

“How did you hurt me?” I prod, coming closer to him. “What did you mean?”

“Stay away from me, Mira.” He growls, backing away like a cornered cat.

Suddenly, all of The Enchanter’s messages begin to haunt me. They all point to Mason hurting me or being a horrible choice for me. I need to get to the bottom of this.

“Mason, talk to me. Please talk to me. What did you mean?”

“Just leave it be for God’ssakes.” His eyes are shifty as they dart around the room. Despite the air conditioner, sweat is pouring from his big body in buckets.

The fact that he’s lying makes me even angrier.

Don’t give him a choice. Don’t give him a fucking choice.

“You have five seconds to bloody talk, Mason…or I walk.”

His gaze snaps to mine, his eyes slightly wide with alarm.

“You don’t mean that.”

I fold my arms, nearly choking with emo
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