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CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN

Winter's POV

The next morning, the house felt quieter than usual. Damon had left early, the sound of the front door closing waking me just as the sun rose. I didn’t have to check the clock to know it was barely past six. I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to piece together how to move...

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