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... Declan—no, not Declan. That word gave him too much credit. I stared at the man who had no right to stand in front of me, let alone show up at my school uninvited.
I didn't say anything at first. What was I even supposed to say?
That I was happy to see him?
That I was grateful he came to check up on me?
Bullshit.
If anything, all I wanted to do was wrap my hands around his throat and squeeze until he stopped breathing.
Who in the world gave him the ...
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