Chapter 79 CHAPTER 79 - PROMISES

NAOMI’S POV

He banged on my door at 3 PM. Not knocked – banged. Fist against wood, desperate, the sound of someone who'd been holding it together for hours and had finally run out of material.

I opened it and he looked wrecked. Not the controlled version I was used to. Actually wrecked. Hair wild. ...

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