LUCIANSomething is wrong. Something is very fucking wrong with Corinne, but she is actively shutting me out and not talking to me.I sat up at the sudden, freezing distance between us the second she scrambled up my body and bolted for the bathroom. The primal need to keep her close to me roared to life and I moved without thinking. I threw the sheets aside and followed the blur of her bare skin but I wasn’t fast enough because by the time my feet hit the hardwood, the bathroom door was slammed shut and the lock turned into place.I reached the door in two strides and pounded a heavy fist against the solid wood. The muffled sound of retching drifted through the paneling, and my chest constricted so hard I could barely breathe.“Open the damn door, Corinne,” I rattled the brass handle but the metal grinded uselessly without giving way. “What’s going on?”Another ragged, painful heave cut through the quiet, followed by the running of the faucet. Then, her voice came—gurgled, breathless,
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