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“Call for me…” Her brows pull together. “Huh?” “Only… if you need me. I’ll come for you. Always. Without question.” It isn’t a request, and my tone emulates that. “I thought you couldn’t go into the—” “When it comes to you—” I take a deep breath, but I shake my head. “I’ll take whatever comes my way. Okay? Don’t hesitate, Max. Promise me.” I'm not just pleading—I'm begging her to listen to me for once. Please, Max…
Desperate Run
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