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CHAPTER 17 The Wrong Side Of The Gate

Author: Olivia GW
last update publish date: 2026-06-17 18:40:24

(Nate’s POV)

She was leaving.

Tyler had handed me the folder. Eric had named her in front of me, on my own front steps, as theirs. Alexis had agreed to the deal too fast and walked back into my house like she was on her way to a fitting.

The cars were running on the gravel and Sabrina was turning toward them.

“Sabrina.”

My voice cracked on the second syllable of her name.

She stopped halfway down the steps.

Down by the lead car, Eric Atwood pushed off the hood and started up the drive, hand alr
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