Chapter 75

  MAYA

  I sat on the edge of Nicole's guest bed, elbows on my knees, hands buried in my hair. Frustration boiled inside me like hot oil. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Tristan's face- that mix of rage, pain, and terrifying love that always pulled me back in.

  I was exhausted. Heartbroken. Angr...

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