Mx. T *Chaotic Reader*

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He didn’t say anything. He didn’t have to. The look in his eyes said it all. Fury, agony, despair. Not pity. Not disgust. The world tilted. My vision blurred until Sasha was nothing more than a wash of color. Tremors wracked my body. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t move. It wasn’t until Sasha’s arms wrapped around me that I knew I’d fallen.
The Kidnapping of Roan Sinclair
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