Chapter 22 Stolen Code

Sloane’s POV  

The word camera tasted like metal in my mouth.  

“Eli, we are on camera,” I whispered, every hair on my arms rising.  

I felt his arms tighten, not in panic, but like he was trying to make his body bigger between me and the thing I had seen. He did not look up. That was almost wors...

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