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... predator. It was suffocating.
She pressed herself tightly against the door, trying to put as much distance between herself and Caleb Rhodes as possible.
But he was right in front of her. The space was so cramped that no matter how hard she tried, the scent of Caleb Rhodes still drifted over to her.
The fresh scent of cedarwood, mixed with a faint smell of alcohol, seemed to coil around her skin, instantly reminding her of that afternoon three years ago. The cicadas had hu ...
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