Chapter 58 Where Are You Going

Margot's POV

I zipped the suitcase shut before I could talk myself out of it. "I'm not running, Griffin. I'm surviving. There's a difference."

"Surviving looks a lot like leaving from where I'm standing."

"Then maybe you've never had to do it." I hauled the suitcase off the bed, arms shaking slig...

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