Chapter 85

Thorne

"Get off me, asshole." I shove Ryder's dead weight of a head off my shoulder, clawing my way out of the murky remnants of a nightmare, only to find him draped over me like a damn blanket. His face is a breath too close, limbs sprawled over the cramped truck backseat as if he owns the spac...

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