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Chapter seven

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I ran down the hall with my heart hammering so hard it hurt. Damien was already inside the room yanking the curtains open. The window lock had been forced. Cold night air rushed in and the scratches on the frame caught the light like fresh wounds. No figure outside but the feeling of being watched crawled over my skin.

Damien moved fast checking under the bed in the closet every shadow. He pulled Liam into his arms. “You are safe. I swear no one will touch you.” His voice stayed steady for our
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