A Dangerous Game

Amelia’s POV

Music thumped in the air thick with the smell of alcohol and sweat. The party was rolling—students slumped on couches, packed on the dance floor, laughter and inebriated screeches belting through the crowded house.

I wasn’t here to have fun.

I was here to forget.

Forget how Collins had ...

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