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Chapter 108: Reclaiming the Horizon
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2026-07-03 20:05:51POV: Jovan Bradford
The Miami heat usually lingers long after the sun dips below the Atlantic, but tonight, the fire was under my skin. Adrenaline surged through my veins, a frantic, electric pulse that made sleep feel like a distant, impossible concept.
I had just dropped Evelyn off. The promise we’d made—the new life I’d practically swore on my soul to give her—burned in the back of my throat.
I didn't waste a second. I threw my keys onto the marble counter of my apartm
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