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Chapter 89

Author: Dea B
last update publish date: 2026-01-28 00:06:47

Harper POV

When the door clicks shut behind Logan, the quiet in my room feels louder than the entire house downstairs.

I don’t move for a second. I just stand there, staring at the spot where he was, like the air might still be warm enough to prove he didn’t make the whole thing up.

He came.

Alone.

No Cole. No buffer. No carefully curated distance.

Just Logan, standing in my doorway with that look on his face—like he’d walked in ready to get torn apart and decided he deserved it.

And I did tear
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