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Chapter Eleven: What if I don’t?

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POV: Ethan

I grabbed my bag from the narrow infirmary bed, slinging it over my shoulder with more force than necessary. My hands were still shaking.

The nurse had left ten minutes ago, muttering something about resting, but I couldn’t stay in that room another second. Not with Lucas’s voice still echoing in my head from earlier. Not with the memory of his body pressed too close against mine in the empty hallway, his breath hot on my ear as he whispered things no stepbrother should ever say.

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