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Thirty nine

RIVEN BLACKWOOD POV

Hazel's expression froze, her lips parting in a silent gasp. I saw the shock register in her eyes, followed by a wave of fear that made my chest tighten.

"What. What are you talking about? I spoke with him just last night"

My fist clenched and I cursed under my breath as Hazel moved further away from me.

The bastard was dead and was still finding ways to piss me off.

I'd been getting through Hazel. She had started to open up to me, and now this—The past weeks ...

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