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Chapter 46: Running Without Direction

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~JADE~

I have the perfect plan. Really.

Step one: take my suitcase and leave—but it’s going to slow me down, so no. Leave without the suitcase. Step two: Leave the phone so the GPS doesn't turn me into a tracked animal. Step three: Walk until the smell of sea salt and Zayn Hemsworth is out of my lungs.

I spend all night wondering why I’m going insane over him—why a man I barely know is making me question my morals. I can’t rest. I wake before the sun, only to realize that my midnight p
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