Chapter 8 8

ROBYN

My eyes began to burn. My chest squeezed like a vise.

“Robyn,” he called my name casually, shutting the door behind him.

“W-what? What am I doing here? W-what are you doing here?” I asked questions, demanding answers. I swallowed hard, taking a step back. “Did you help kidnap me?”

He only...

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