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Chapter Seven I Shouldn’t Have Answered

Aвтор: Micky_writes
last update publish date: 2026-01-29 22:02:09

Mara

I told myself the reason my hands were shaking had nothing to do with him.

It was the bills folded inside my purse. The daycare reminder. Evan’s name lighting up my phone twice that afternoon and me letting it ring both times. It was exhaustion layered over fear layered over the kind of loneliness that crept in when the apartment went quiet and stayed that way.

That was all.

It had nothing to do with the biker.

So when I saw his bike outside The Iron Halo again, par
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