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Chapter forty three

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I swallowed again, but my throat stayed dry. Ezra’s fingers were still on my jaw, still guiding my face up to his like he owned every inch of space between us. He didn’t look angry anymore, he looked certain, like he already knew the answer but wanted to hear me crumble with it.

“Ezra…” I tried again, but it came out too soft, too shaky. Useless.

He leaned in until our foreheads touched, his breath warm against my mouth. “You didn’t answer me.”

I shut my eyes, trying to steady my heartbeat. “You’re overreacting,” I whispered.

He huffed out a laugh, low and humorless. “Maybe.” His nose brushed mine. “Or maybe I don’t like the thought of my brother touching what should be mine.”

My breath caught—because the way he said mine did something to me I didn’t want to admit.

“Ezra, we’re not—”

“Don’t lie to me,” he murmured, pulling back just enough to look directly into my eyes. His hand slid down the side of my neck, fingers tracing my pulse like he could feel how fast it was. “You think I ca
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