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... ld have.Not because it weighed much because of what it meant.
It vibrated once more in my hand, a soft, insistent pulse against my palm, like a living thing reminding me it hadn’t gone away just because I wanted it to.
Michael.My fingers tightened around the edges of the phone, and all I could hear was my own heartbeat. Loud. Wrong. I couldn’t lift it to my ear.
Romeo’s voice echoed in my head instead—Pick it up.
I swallowed hard, my throat dry and burning. My tho ...
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