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Chapter 49 Too Late

Autor: Kellie Brown
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-10 07:00:40

Alexander’s POV

The car tears down the road like a bullet, and I barely register the world blurring past. Stefen’s headlights are still visible behind me, struggling to keep up, but I don’t slow down. I can’t. Not when the signal on the screen is still flashing, still hers.

My jaw aches from how tightly I’m clenching it. The moment I realized Ivy was in danger, I had my team track her phone. And thank god I did, but her voice, the way she s

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