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... o tightly my knuckles turned white, nails digging into my palms hard enough to leave crescent-shaped marks. My pulse pounded in my ears, drowning out everything but the words Mia had just spoken.
"He says it's because of that stupid game you play."
'Evan. That bastard.'
I forced myself to take a breath, but it didn't help. My mind raced, replaying every interaction I'd ever had with him. His fake smiles. His perfect, polished demeanor. The way he always seemed too good to ...
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