Chapter 11
Kian boarded a red-eye flight back to New York that very night.
Before his private jet even cleared California airspace, my phone lit up with a barrage of voicemails. Sitting alone in the dark of my bedroom, I pressed play.
His voice was wrecked, trembling with a raw, bleeding exhaustion.
"I d...
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2. Chapter 2
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