Chapter 132 one hundred and thirty two

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Zane’s POV

The phone slipped from my hands, crashing to the ground with a dull thud. My strength was fading fast.

I could not tell whether or not Belle heard me when I called. I used my hands to tap around where the phone fell till I found it.

I typed her...

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