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CHAPTER ELEVEN – WHEN HIS PAST KNOCKS ON MY DOOR

Sienna's POV

The next day felt... quiet.

I mean, not around me but inside me. Like my heart had curled up somewhere behind my ribs and was waiting. Holding its breath. Waiting for everything to go south.

I didn’t see Rhett at breakfast. We didn't clash in the bathroom, I didn’t see him before school. I didn’t even see him in the hallways, which should have been a relief, but it wasn’t.

He was still everywhere, though. I felt his presence all around me. Like the scent of ...

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