Craig’s POV“Do you mean Clayton?”She moved back, her eyes darting around as if searching for something. I moved closer to her. Was this trap deeper than I thought?“Is it him?”She shook her head, moving frantically. “I don’t want to talk about it anymore.”But I wanted to hear all about it. I moved closer to her, and she had hit the wall, so there was nowhere for her to go anymore. It was just the two of us here with no escape. Why did they put her in the same room as me?I held her hand, slowly lifting her chin. I avoided where the bruises were, so as not to invoke a fresh pang of pain in her. “You can talk to me. I won’t hurt you.”She looked at me, then looked away. Slowly, she pulled her hand away from mine, twisting it together and staring at it like they were the most important thing to her. I sat back, creating a bit of distance between us. If I wanted her to trust me, I wasn’t going to pressure her. She looked up at me again, her gaze not meeting mine directly. “I was k
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