My heart sped right back up at hearing his voice for the first time in ten years. “Constantine,” I blinked rapidly, still in utter disbelief. “you’re alive.” “I am. Did you wait for me?” “Wait for you?” Suddenly, my shock and fear were gone, and all I felt was rage. I stormed over to him and shoved my hands into his hard chest. “What do you mean wait for you? I thought you were dead!” “Did you though?” He grinned, but it wasn’t funny. “I find it hard to believe you were sold on the idea.” “How could I not be?” Tears sprung to my eyes and I let them slide down my cheeks in hot, furious streaks.
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