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... at was the cruel part.
Flashes came back to me in fragments—my hands dragging through my hair over and over, nails scraping my scalp raw. Boxes kicked aside hard enough to split cardboard. The sound echoing too loud in the cramped space. My chest tight, breath coming too fast, vision blurring at the edges like I was about to burst.
I’d been so frustrated I thought I might actually blow a blood vessel.
Hailey.
The name alone made my jaw lock.
There was noth ...
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