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Chapter SEVENTY-THREE

Hardin’S POV

I walk over to the door of my bedroom with a tray of food in my hand. Yesterday, I had managed to make her get out of the closet and we ate breakfast together, though in dead silence. I know she’s going to throw a tantrum, so the least I can do is bring food for her.

I knock at the door...

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