Chapter 64

  Jane

  "Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God."

  I couldn't stop whispering. My hands were shaking so badly I could barely pull my dress back up. The zipper kept slipping from my fingers.

  "Jane," Julius's hands covered mine, stilling them. "Breathe."

  "She saw us. Claire saw us," My voice cracked. "...

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