Austin POV

I failed to talk to Faith again. Why is it always like that? Always interrupted — if not by a call, then by her rushing off. I feel like she's avoiding me. But it doesn't matter… she's nearby; she'll be able to see me every day.

Let's see if she can still escape me.

I smiled to myself at the thought. If I need to force her — not in a bad way, but just to make her face what she's been avoiding for so long — I will. I will never let her go again.

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