Chapter 9 The Proposal

(Nora's POV)

I duck behind the desk before my brain even finishes processing the word alone.

"Who's with him?" I whisper, crouched low, my heart slamming so hard I can feel it in my throat. "Emory, who else is out there?"

He doesn't answer. He's still frozen at the glass panel, and for a second I...

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