Chapter 94

  2014/Amelia's POV

  The drive back home felt endless.

  Neither of us spoke.

  I kept my eyes locked on the passing streetlights, my mind replaying everything, over and over, until I felt like I was going to vomit.

  By the time we pulled up in front of my house, my hands were balled into fists in...

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