Chapter 39

  THIRTY-NINE

  Gracie's POV

  "You're a fucking evil!" I snapped, my voice trembling with rage.

  Tavin flinched but held my gaze. "Evil?!" he echoed, his face etched with something between guilt and disbelief. "I'm not evil, Gracie."

  I laughed bitterly. "You're not? Then what would you call some...

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