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Chapter fifty six
Sierra’s POV The man’s golden eyes gleamed, a predatory edge beneath their brightness. It was as if he could see straight through me, peeling back every layer I’d tried so hard to protect. My heartbeat thundered in my chest, my hands trembling despite the brave front I tried to maintain. “Who are you?” I asked again, louder this time, though my voice still wavered. His smirk widened. “You already know the answer to that,” he said, his voice dripping with mockery. “Think, Sierra. Think back to all the nights you felt someone watching you. All the times you thought you saw a shadow move but convinced yourself it was nothing. You knew I was there. You just didn’t want to admit it.” Memories flooded my mind like a tidal wave. The shadow in the alley by my old apartment. The sensation of be
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