“Bring her here.” Oh, fuck why do I feel like I’m about to bust a lung at the thought of that? I wanted to see Darcy again more than anything in the world. And yet I knew it would crush me all over again. Darius smiled sadly as he nodded. “She misses you, you know?” he said darkly. “She won’t say it, but-” “Don’t,” I growled, my heart crumbling to dust in my chest. “I don’t wanna hear it. She should be moving on.” “I think she has,” he said earnestly, and I wasn’t prepared for how much that hurt me. I wanted it, I’d pushed for this, I knew it was what needed to happen. But the thought of her
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