Chapter 35 Don’t look the monster in the eye

My knuckles dug hard into the yellow paper as I hit his name. My heart thumped like a drum against my chest.

*God, Thea, you have no idea how sick I was for him. I chased him for months. I threw myself at him, thinking maybe the darkness in him could shield me from the men in suits. But Emmett never...

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