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“Panic attacks, huh?”

Shit. I hadn’t meant to share that much. Goes to show how thin I’m spread. “I’m a mess, okay?” I summarize. “A real mess. Yulian… he’s already got his plate full. He doesn’t need me piling on.”

Nikita touches her chin, considering my words. “Alright. I’ll tell you the pill st...

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