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CHAPTER TWELVE

OLIVER

I sat on the bare floor and stared at my infeccted hand - the one that was touched by Jenna. Acid churning at the back of my throat. I wanted to sprint to the bathroom and scrub her touch away. I wanted to peel off the area she touched. But I couldn't move. I couldn't stand. I was frozen in...

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