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Chapter 69

Author: Michael Moore
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Ronan’s Pov,

I stood by the window longer than I meant to. The sun was already past the ridge, bleeding color across the trees like spilled wine. Ivy’s scent still lingered on my shirt, soft and warm like wild violets crushed in the heat. I hadn’t changed. I hadn’t moved. My hand was still tingling from where she held it last night, curled beside me like something fragile and breakable.

I knew I shouldn’t let it get to me.

But it already had.

I didn’t hear the knock until it came again, louder this time. I turned away from the window and opened the door to find Kiernan leaning in the frame like he owned it. He didn’t smile. Just looked at me, slow and quiet.

“We need to talk,” he said.

I stepped back and let him in.

Kiernan paced once, twice, then turned on me. “What are we doing?”

The question was short, blunt, sharp enough to cut bone.

I didn’t answer right away. He crossed his arms, waiting.

“I don’t know,” I said truthfully.

“She was with you last night.”

It wasn’t a question. It
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