Chapter 117

NORA

"Excuse me, Kyle. I'll be right back," I whispered, panic flaring in my chest.

Kyle's demeanor shifted as he watched Caleb.

I marched toward Caleb, the panic in my stomach twisting into anger. "I told you not to follow me!" I snapped in a harsh whisper.

"I was worried about—" He stopp...

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