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Chapter Twenty Three

Lysander rushed to get me dressed and cleaned up as I stared, unmoving, at the Bugatti coming to a halt outside of our house. He stepped out of the car, taking one step towards our porch before freezing.

Shit.

He turned, looking up at the window I was staring out of. I didn’t think I would be abl...

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