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... at the hospital, killed the engine, and sat there for a full minute with my hands still on the wheel. The white roses were still in the passenger seat, wrapped in brown paper ,the petals barely bruised alongside every other thing I got.
My mind kept making images of how best to deal with Ethan and Mia. She might have gotten the best of me once but I wasn’t giving her another second.
I grabbed the bags and flowers, locked the Audi, and took the elevator up leading to Aria’s room. ...
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