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my stomach before I realized I was doing it.
“Open the door.”
I should not have moved toward him.
Every logical thought in my head screamed not to.
But loneliness is dangerous when mixed with love, especially the kind of love you are trying desperately to kill.
I unlocked the door.
Damen stood in the narrow hallway wearing a charcoal wool coat dusted lightly continue reading …
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