Chapter 12

  Diana's POV

  I couldn't move.

  He stood just beyond the gates, unmoving, like a statue carved from shadow and fury.

  My heart pounded like it was trying to escape my chest.

  I gripped Eva's arm tighter.

  She didn't flinch, but her hand hovered over the gearshift, white-knuckled. Then, slowly,...

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