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... racked her to this crumbling door, could almost taste the chase, feel the pulse of my obsession rising with every step. When she opened it, my breath hitched. There she was, vulnerable and fierce, all at once. Her eyes wide with shock, her body frozen like a trapped songbird.
"How did yo-"She started.
"How did I find you so fast?" I whispered, not even needing to ask.
Before she could slip away, I slammed my hand against the wall beside her, trapping her in place. Her sha ...
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