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Fifty two

VESPER GREY LYSAN POV

I stared at my phone, heart racing in my chest.

"Is he... Watching me right now?" I whispered, my gaze darting around my room, searching for anything that looked out of place.

I got up from the bed, drew my robe closer, then dialed his number.

He didn't answer.

"You're trying to drive me to insanity, aren't you!" I muttered, clenching the phone like it was Zevran's neck.

"If you don't answer," I paused, looking up, my throat moving as I swallowed the thickness lodged ...

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