The Last Thing I Felt Was The Ache In My Throat

Nora's POV

 

There was no dramatic resistance. No final surge of defiance.

 

My fingers lost the comforter entirely, and then I was in front of him—mattress against my back, Callum filling every space where escape used to exist. The thing he'd taken from the nightstand was still in his hand, and I u...

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