Chapter 32 The Space I Never Took

Cleo's POV

My phone buzzed at seven in the morning, and it was Sloane.

Not a call. A single line of text.

You should ask Dash what he was really doing on the roof Thursday.

I sat up so fast my head spun. I read it three times. My hands were shaking, and I hated that they were shaking, because sh...

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