Brooke

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“Why are you afraid to love me?” I shake my head on impulse, and a cold pain stabs my lungs. “I don’t…I’m…” I lean to the right. “Watch out—Jane.” Thatcher lifts my hand higher. I nearly pressed my palm to the iron stovetop.
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