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Chapter Fifteen

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Harper's POV

By the time I get home, the city lights have begun to blur behind the windowpanes and my feet are aching from too many hours on them. I kick off my shoes near the door and collapse onto the couch with a sigh that feels like it’s been trapped inside me for days. The apartment is quiet. Mark’s not back yet, and the silence, for once, feels like relief instead of a warning.

I sit still for a moment, letting my shoulders sink into the cushions, then pull out my phone and open the app. Their messages are still there, waiting. I stare at them for a few seconds, heart beginning to drum low in my chest. It’s time to reply.

BruisedLace: Thank you for the apology, although it’s not needed. I promise I’ll tell you if anything feels outside my comfort zone or against my limits. I understand how important limits are.

I chew on my bottom lip, hesitation dancing at the edges of my fingertips. Then I decide to just say it. To stop circling around the idea and step into it. I type slowly,
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