Chapter 38 THE PENTHOUSE

The wind up here cut like a blade.  

Alex set Mia down slow, hands under her arms like she might shatter. She didn’t shrug him off. She couldn’t. Her legs were jelly and her head was light from adrenaline crash.  

“Can you walk?” Alex asked. Voice low, rough.  

Mia nodded. It was a lie.  

“I ...

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