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Thorne's Interference

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~Elena

Her lips trembled, but she answered almost instantly. “At the bar.”

I nodded slowly, pressing the flat side of the knife against Liam’s delicate neck. “And who saw him first?”

“You,” she whispered.

The answer pleased me, though I gave no sign. I took a step closer to the camera, my smile sharp and mocking. “Who introduced him to you?”

Again, quick. “You.”

The corners of my lips twitched upward. I remembered it clearly, the way Thorne’s dark eyes had caught mine first, the way the air seemed to burn when he touched my hand that night.

Yet, what came after still made my blood boil. “What did I tell you on our way home that night?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.

Her shoulders shook, a tear sliding down her cheek. “You said you have feelings for him.”

“Correct.” My voice cracked like a lash. “And what did you tell Thorne the very next day?”

Her face broke as if the memory was a fresh wound. “I told him…” she faltered, then forced the words out. “…I told him that my friend doesn’t fal
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