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... ill hammering in my chest. His words echoed in my head, wrapping around me like a noose, suffocating and absolute.
But then, something inside me snapped.
I forced my hands to steady and lifted my chin, my voice finally pushing past the suffocating weight of his presence.
"If you really know so much about me, Kieran," I said, my voice raw but steady, "then you should know, I am no stranger to death."
His golden eyes flickered with something unreadable, but I didn’t ...
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