CHAPTER 65

Zeena’s POV

My throat went dry. I was ready to bolt or scream when a familiar voice broke through the dark.

“Relax, relax, it’s me.”

Andre stepped out from behind the trunk, his grin half-hidden under the dim moonlight.

I exhaled sharply, my heart thudding in my chest as I tried not to yell. “Go...

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