Chapter 82 Chapter 82

Blake

I couldn’t sit still.

I tried.

For about five minutes.

Then I gave up.

Pacing worked better anyway.

Back and forth across my room.

Hands running through my hair.

Jaw tight.

Mind replaying the same thing over and over—

Her.

On the ground.

Scared.

Shaking.

Someone’s hand on her.

M...

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