Chapter 13 The Weight of the Stone He Wasn't There For

Thea POV

Thorne's grip didn't loosen until we were clear of the crowd, tucked into the narrow hallway by the vending machines where nobody would think to look for either of us.

"Let go of my arm," I said.

He did, immediately, smoothing his jacket like he hadn't just hauled me away from my own cel...

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