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Chapter 23: The Storm

Ewan

              I shoot up from my bed as the shrill sound of my cell phone ringing resonates throughout the room. Taryn shifts beside me and open’s her heavy eyes with an annoyed growl. “What’s wrong?” She mumbles sleepily.

              It seems that our nights are prime for us receiving phone calls. Unfortunately, no one ever calls with good news. Fuck!

              Reaching for the nightstand, I look at the phone’s screen and frown. “It’s Tamsyn,” I mumble gruffly.

              At my words, Taryn slides up the headboard. “Why the hell is she calling you at this time of the night?”

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