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Chapter 65

H

e’s breathing. I can tell he’s breathing.

Crouched beside him, I’ve been watching the steady rise and fall of Ian’s torso for an eternity, and each time his chest cavity manages to successfully fill with air, I remind myself that I’m not a murderer.

Yet.

I check my phone, anxiety thrumming thro...

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