Chapter 8 No Sides
Lucia's POV
I'd taken exactly two steps toward the exit when Marcus said my name.
Not loudly. Marcus never needed to be loud. He had a way of saying Lucia that made the back of my neck prickle, the way it had when I was twenty and he'd caught me skipping cooldowns.
"Inside," he said.
"Marcus, I ...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1 Prologue
2. Chapter 2 Adrenaline
3. Chapter 3 The arrangement
4. Chapter 4 Hardcore
5. Chapter 5 An unwelcome welcome 
6. Chapter 6 The Breeze Meets the Storm
7. Chapter 7 The Man Behind the Breeze
8. Chapter 8 No Sides
9. Chapter 9 Home for Dinner
10. Chapter 10 The Things We Carry
11. Chapter 11 The Things We Don’t Write Down
12. Chapter 12 Ten-All
13. Chapter 13 Next Time
14. Chapter 14 The Longest Day
15. Chapter 15 Hand in Hand
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