CHAPTER 3

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I leave my bike near the porch. While Brie tries to put the key in the lock, I

come up to her from behind, breathing gently on her little neck.

“Let me help,” I tell her in a soft voice, covering her hand with mine. I feel

her trembling, and I take matters...

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