RACHELI walked down the stairs to the kitchen and yanked the fridge door open. The warm yellow light flushed my eyes, followed by the cool air spilling against my face.I brought out a bottle of cold water and didn't bother shutting the fridge door. I'd already unscrewed the cap and brought it to my lips when my eyes caught the third rack, where a half-empty bottle of wine sat aimlessly.“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath.Right there, my first thought was to grab the wine and down the whole thing, consequences be damned. It would probably end with me barging into Thane's room afterward, yelling at him or, who knows, even slapping him.When I was done, I'd probably feel so guilty I'd want to slap myself for slapping him.I sighed and lowered my head, giving myself a second to reconsider the terrible decision I was about to make.The second I lifted my eyes again, my hand shot out and grabbed the bottle.I uncorked it. A hollow pop sounded through the quiet kitchen.The next thing I k
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