CHAPTER 68

ELISE’S POV

“I’m at your front door,” I said flatly. My tone carried no emotion, no fear, no warmth. I couldn’t afford any of that right now. “Hurry up, Adrian. I don’t have all day.”

“Relax, Elise.” His voice came through the line, smooth and cold, the kind that once made me weak but now only mad...

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