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... dn’t even know what she was mad about anymore—Cyrus’ questions, his tone, his audacity. Her footwear crunched against the gravel as she stormed off, jaw tight, fists clenched.
"Do you plan on going there again?" Cyrus’ voice cut through the air like a blade.
She froze mid-step.
Her spine stiffened, fingers twitching at her sides. Damn him. Of course she was going back—but she wasn’t about to admit that. Not to him. Not when he was already poking into things he had no busi ...
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