“Abbie,” she rasped. “If you don’t leave now, he’ll never let you go.” Tears stung my eyes. I knew she was right. I had to go. Still, my feet didn’t move. They didn’t move when Dave put my bag in the car. They didn’t move when Beau started slowing his horse. They didn’t move when he got off his horse, holding the reigns as he stalked towards me, his blue eyes on fire, his nostrils flaring. They didn’t move when he ignored Dave and Harmony’s presence as he closed the distance between us, not stopping until he was inches from me. I remained frozen in place as he reached up, hooking his rough
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