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Chapter 50: Broken Promises, Burning Hearts

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The door snapped shut behind Killian, trapping them inside the tiny apartment, in a storm that wasn't about rain anymore.

Elena stood her back to him, her arms wrapped around herself. She could feel the rain off his uniform, the cadence of his pulse-pounding too hard in the charged space between them.

Neither of them uttered a word.

Neither of them had any idea how.

And then, almost like the punctuation on an exhalation, Killian spoke a word. His voice was low, worn to the edge of unrecognizability. "I shouldn't be here."

Elena didn't turn. "Then why are you?"

A harsh, anguished silence hung between them.

"Because even when I know that I should let you go. I can't."

Her nails dug deep into her arms. She hated how badly she wanted to believe him. How badly she still wanted him, no matter what.

"You're wet," she said coldly, finally turning to confront him.

Killian stood there, dripping on the floor, smiling like a man who'd already lost everything. His hair was plastered to his forehea
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