Cracked Open

Rory POV

The door creaked open, the shadow stepping in, and my heart slammed against my ribs. I gripped the wet cloth tight, my legs shaky, ready to swing. Leo groaned on the couch behind me, still drunk, his head lolling. The figure stopped, boots loud on the floor, and the light hit her—Nadia, h...

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