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... blurred past.
His brain wouldn’t shut up. He needed to get stronger. He needed to protect Olivia, especially now after their confession.
The same thoughts kept looping, louder every time the taxi hit a pothole.
What if he stayed stuck like this forever? What if he couldn’t protect anyone, not even himself?
Then he felt her hand settle on his thigh, warm and slow, rubbing gentle circles. It pulled him right out of his head.
"Hey," she said quietly, voice so ...
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