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Point of View: Elena

"Say it again," I whispered, because some part of me still did not believe the words even as they left my own mouth a second time. "Say you were the man from the gala. Say it so I know I am not dreaming this in the middle of a theater that almost got someone killed tonight."

Alexander's hand tightened around mine, warm despite the cold night pressing through the broken roof above us. Daniel had gone ahead to the hospital with the paramedics, promising to call the moment the
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