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... e, I couldn’t tell. "I’m not staying here listening to your rubbish, David. I’m leaving."
But as I took a step toward the door, David’s voice cut through the air, stopping me cold.
"Why do you think I brought you here, Olivia?" His tone was casual and calm, which somehow made it ten times more terrifying. "You can’t leave this place until I get what I want."
I stilled, the reality of my situation crashing over me. We were in the middle of nowhere, in a warehouse that prob ...
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