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... zzed as the elevator doors slid open.
I reached into my purse, fingers still tingling from the heat Kael had burned into my skin. The screen flashed an unknown number. I picked up without thinking.
Then came the voice. His voice.
"Aria, I—"
I hung up. Blocked the number. Try harder, asshole. Not that I would take him back.
Eric had been calling since a few days ago—ever since I caught him cheating and turned his car into a junkyard special. Honestly, I exp ...
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