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Bound to my Enemy - Chapter 18 - EIGHTEEN.
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... , phone still in my hand.
I hadn’t slept much. Not because I was scared. Mostly because my mind wouldn’t slow down. Every time I closed my eyes, I replayed things out of order. The sound of glass breaking. Zane’s voice when he told me to shoot. The way my hands wouldn’t stop shaking afterward.
I stood up and got ready without thinking too hard about it. Jeans. A simple top. Shoes I could walk in. Nothing that drew attention.
By the time I reached my grandfather’s house, t ...
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