Hannah's POV. I leaned my head back against the leather headrest, the cool air from the vents hitting my face. The world outside the tinted windows of the SUV was moving too fast. People were walking their dogs, grabbing coffee, and heading to work like it was just another Tuesday. They didn't know that three blocks back, I had just finished killing the woman I used to be.The silence inside the car was heavy, but it didn't feel bad. It smelled like Alexander...something deep and expensive, like wood and spice.I looked down at my lap. Now that the adrenaline was draining away, my fingers were starting to jump. I tried to lace them together, but the shaking was deep in my bones. I felt like a glass that had been cracked and was just waiting for someone to tap it so I could finally fall apart."You're shaking, Hannah."Alexander’s voice was low. He didn't sound worried, exactly. He sounded observant. He didn't take his eyes off the road, but I saw his hand move on the steering wheel,
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