Chapter 43 The Hitlist

KIER

She must never know what happened last night.

She just kept staring at the smudge, like her mind was trying to make it safe—and failing.

I should've cleaned up. Thought. Breathed. But I didn't. And now she looked at me like she didn't know who I was.

Like she was breaking.

I reached out. "...

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