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Chapter 50 - Claire’s POV

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I yanked open the front door. “Savannah,” I said.

“Claire.” Her hair was mussed and her eyes were sparkling with rage. In the morning light, she was incandescently beautiful.

“What do you want?” I was done being gracious, especially with her.

“Aren’t you going to invite me in?” she said, moving forward without waiting for a reply.

“No,” I said, bracing myself to block the door. “Whatever you want to say, you can say it out here. And then go away.”

She was momentarily taken aback, but soon rec
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