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Back then, I dismissed it. Now, it’s so strong that I couldn’t ignore it if I wanted to.

I move across the room slowly, still not taking my eyes off my would-be kidnapper. He swallows audibly as I stoop down and retrieve my bloody knife.

Rhett once told me they’d burn the world to the ground if they ever lost me. At the time, I believed him. I still do. But what I didn’t realize then—or until right now, really—is that I’ll do the same to get them back to me, too.

I love them so much it hurts.

And nothing—fucking nothing—will get in the way of me bringing them home.


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