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... e Prescott.
And yet—here she was.
I gripped the doorframe tighter than I meant to. My first thought wasn’t why she was here. It was how.
"How the hell did you even find this place?" I asked before I could stop myself.
She tilted her head, smiling like I’d just asked a silly question. "I asked around. You’re not that hard to track down, Kai. People talk."
I swallowed, my jaw stiff. Great. Just great.
Before I could shut the door, she leaned in a lit ...
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