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Unforgivable

CHAPTER THIRTY

Unforgivable

Kenzy

lt happened here. Your distress scent is strong in this room. Kenzy, tell me what's wrong.

I don't know whether to be relieved or worried. On the one hand, Dylan doesn't know Raymond was here, but on the other, Dylan is still expecting an explanation from me.

"I... don't laugh at me."

"Do you see me laughing?"

"It's just stupid."

"Nothing that causes you distress is stupid to me."

He just has to make this harder, doesn't he?

"I had a nightmare," I blurt out. "A really bad one. It was... well, I don't really want to talk about it."

Dylan sniffs the air again. "It must have been an awful nightmare."

It was," I insist, willing him to believe me. Can we just go to bed? Please?"

Of course." Dylan's expression clears suspicion. Now he looks merely worried.

"Come here."

I abandon the pasta on the nightstand and crawl into Dylan's arms.

I'm sure he can tell how tense I am, but he doesn't say anything else. He just holds me close.

I try not to shake as silent
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