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~Zoe~ “Zoe, I’m not letting you go so easily now that I’ve found you”’ What did he mean that he had been looking for me? We didn’t have any business together. Hadn’t he been the same person who connived with my sister to get me sent out? What right did he have to look for me? And why was he hugging me like I was his long-lost lover? With my free hands that refused to return his hug, I hit him on the back as I wiggled. “Jax let me go” Unexpectedly, he let me go. I was ready to unleash my anger on him. What had he thought holding me in such a manner with as much reckless abandon as he did? “Zoe, you need to understand. I’ve been looking for you everywhere for so long now. Nobody knew where you were and some said that you had died, but I didn’t believe them. I knew that you were still