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chapter seventy-seven

I fidgeted in the car as the silence threatened to choke me.

I couldn't breathe and it didn't help that Killian kept clenching his bloody fist around the car wheels.

Guilt was eating me up from the inside out. He wasn't even looking at me.

"Killian, before ton think otherwise..."

"What the hell were you doing there?"

I clamped my lips shut. The words dying in my throat.

I couldn't tell him, he would know about the death threats.

"I can't tell you," ...

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