Luke shook the man off and lunged for me again. His eyes were wild, desperate—the look of a man drowning."Chloe, please," he begged. "Come with me. I’ll give you anything you want. Just name it."I looked at him, and for the first time in ten years, I felt absolutely nothing. No anger, no longing, just a hollow silence."I want one thing, Luke," I said, my voice steady. "Take Sophie and stay the hell out of my sight. Forever."Luke flinched as if I’d slapped him. He looked like his brain couldn't even process the words. But Reno had officially run out of patience. He gave a sharp tilt of his chin, and two of his Warriors stepped forward, hoisting Luke off the ground by his collar like he was a misbehaving pup.As the motorcycle roared to life and we tore away, Luke’s voice cracked behind us, desperate and raw."Chloe! Don't go!""Chloe, come back!"I didn't look back. Not once. Whatever fire I’d had for him had burned out and gone cold a long time ago.We flew through the territory ro
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