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12. Bruce
CHAPTER TWELVE I glanced at my wrist watch. 11.30 a.m. I’d driven around, trying to catch a grip of myself and now I was lost. Despite being early in the day, the sky was already darkening much to my annoyance. His eyes and that luminous green in them was painted in my brain. No matter how much I tried to shake it off, it was rooted deep in my mind. I hadn’t stopped shaking since I stormed out of that office. With the phone not working, I couldn’t call anyone. Kyle and Palmer would be sure to tell me ‘I told you so,’ which I totally deserved. What had I hoped for anyway when I blindly dropped my entire life over the hope that Josh wanted to work things out? What if this cult, whatever it was, was the reason he wanted me here in the first place? I peered out of the car window and there wa
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