Ashleigh

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The air freezes all around me. Sweat turns to ice on my skin. I can’t speak. I can’t draw breath. I can’t even blink. He could kill me in this moment . . . I’m too scared to move. Instead, he turn and walks away. Leaving me there alone.
There Are No Saints (Sinners, #1)
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