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Chapter 45

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Harper POV

I wake up slowly, the kind of slow that feels heavy.

Not groggy.

Heavy.

My first thought is that I’m still dreaming. That my brain is replaying something it wants too badly.

Then I feel warmth behind me.

An arm.

A solid, unmistakable arm.

Reality hits like a cold splash of water.

Oh.

Oh God.

I don’t move.

I don’t even breathe for a second.

I just lie there, staring at the wall of Logan Shaw’s bedroom, my heart pounding so hard it feels like it might give me away.

Last night comes bac
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