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I pulled away.
“No. No, no, no. I can’t. We can’t.”
“Avery—”
“I’m sorry.”
Then I ran.
I locked myself in my room, heart pounding, fingers pressed to my lips.
Downstairs, Dominic sat alone in the bathroom.
Julian found him there and wisely said nothing.
Dominic stood, crossed to the wall, and punched it hard enough to crack the plaster.
He did not regret the continue reading …
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