“No,” Emma whispers, can’t stop tears coursing silently, her wet cheeks the only warm spot on her body. “Please, Travis, don’t do this, he’s just playing with us, he only wants—” “If he wants me, he can have me.” Travis drags his gaze away from Simon long enough to burn his eyes into hers. “So long as you’re safe, it doesn’t matter.” It matters to me! Emma feels like she’s being ripped apart. The pain in her leg is nothing compared to this.
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