Chapter 7

  KAT

  Luke ushers me to the kitchen table and forces me down into one of the seats. After covering my hand with the ice, Luke hands me some Advil and a glass of water. "Take these," he demands.

  "You are awful pushy," I joke, trying to lighten the mood, but Luke doesn't appear to be amused.

  "Ju...

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