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Courtney POV. I have formulated a plan in my head. I can’t let Max die before I speak to him. I have to know the truth, and I think he is the key to the questions that are swirling around in my head. I have a few hours before dawn and he will die for his treachery. I have been awake for hours, unable to sleep. Clearly Kaden doesn’t have that issue. He is snoring softly beside me. Men, I swear to god as soon as their heads hit the pillow; they sleep like lazy, full bellied kittens. If I’m going to do this, I have to move my fat ass now. I wiggle out of Kaden’s hold, ever so careful not to wake him. With every movement he makes, I go as stiff as a board. When he settles, I move again. “Where are you going?” Ah s**t! “Bathroom, then to get a drink. I’m ok. Go back to sleep.” I say soft