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called his name.
He appeared in the doorway so quickly I wondered if he had been waiting for it.
“What is it?”
“I think…” I gripped the counter as another contraction rolled through me. “I think it’s time.”
For the first time since I had known him, Damen Moretti looked truly panicked.
Not dangerous.
Not controlled.
Panicked.
He stared at me for one frozen continue reading …
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