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~ A M E L I A ~ Run. Run. RUN! Don’t stop. Can’t stop. Do not stop. I was already breathless, panting like crazy. My stupid anxiety was pulsing through me, slowing me down. I could still feel the touch of Alpha Adryan’s hands on me, the image of him licking his lips, looking like I was his next conquest because, for him, I was. I am. He’s hunting me. They were chasing after me, I could feel it. If they weren’t yet, they would be. From how Everett behaved, he seemed reluctant to want to exchange in any conflict, which only tells me how much danger I would truly be in if Adryan got his hands on me. Tired. I’m so tired. No, I couldn’t stop, if I did— I couldn’t think about it. I had to focus. Focus. Focus on his words… Everett’s words. When you have a chance, you run… don’t l