Mya

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“I’m not in a place to take care of anyone tonight. And yes, I know that’s a shitty thing to say, since it’s the anniversary of losing Brennan—” “I know.” I slide my hands down his arms. “Come with me, Xaden.” “Vi…” His shoulders dip, and the sadness that permeates the air between us puts a lump in my throat.
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