Chapter 45. Is Love Enough

Nolie POV

“God…” I whispered, pressing my palm to the cold glass.

From the window, I could see them — the flashing blue and red lights staining the driveway, the sheriff’s men standing like they’d rather be anywhere else. And then there was Zorak.

He wasn’t shouting. He didn’t need to.

The way he...

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