Chapter 5
Clyde's eyes held mine, water bottle paused mid-sip. He set it down slow on the fence post, stepping closer.
"Hypothetically?" His voice dropped low, thumb grazing my wrist. "I'd chase you down, Kiley. No games. Make you mine for real."
My heart stuttered. Chase. The word hung, pulling at somethin...
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