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I AM ABOUT TO PUKE IN FRONT OF THE ENEMIES

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CHAPTER 9

I made it to the kitchen with my heart hammering against my ribs, tge memory of Kade's touch still hunting me.

My hands were shaking as I reached for a glass, filling it with tap water and grabbing a piece of dry, stale bread from the counter. My stomach was twisting into tight, painful knots—a nauseating, hollow ache that made my knees feel weak.

Just settle down. Please, just hold it together until I get back to my room.

I took a tiny, careful bite of the bread, leaning against the
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