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... roat was dry like I hadn't had water in days. My chest was rising and falling too fast, and my legs felt too weak to move. It was almost like I was dreaming.
No... not dreaming. Nightmaring.
Declan was standing so close. Too close.
So close I could feel his body heat, smell that cologne I hated but still remembered. I never thought I'd see him this close to me again. Not like this. Not after everything.
I shut my eyes.
Tight.
Wishing—begging—everyt ...
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