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"Sir, Travis is awake."
Maurice’s words hung in the air like a death sentence. Not Travis’s death. Mine. Because if that bastard woke up now, everything I’d carefully arranged would crumble.
I stared at the monitor showing Alicia’s room, watching her finally settle into bed. She’d touched her jaw three times since I left. The same spot where my thumb had grazed her skin.
"Malachi?" Maurice’s voice pulled me back. "Did you hear me?"
"I heard you." My grip tigh ...
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