CHAPTER 39

I closed the journal and sat with that.

The terrible, terrifying truth of it.

I didn't hate Tony Zacks.

I was scared of him. Of what he could be. Of what he once was.

And yet I was drawn to him. Like a moth to the fire that had already singed her wings.

Maybe it wasn't healthy. Maybe it wasn't ...

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