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Chapter 15: Trying To Get Her Phone Back
-Hunter- A small smile crept onto my face as I watched the closed door. Elijah might play the nice guy, acting all controlled, but I knew what lay beneath. He hated his darkness, yet he didn’t understand the power it afforded him. People would fear him with just one look, and that was exactly what we needed to hold Connor at bay. That bastard would not go near Angela. Suddenly, I heard footsteps on the stairs—light, cautious. Angela. Did Elijah somehow let her out and forget to lock her back in, or had she actually found her way outside? I heard her freeze on the stairs, likely aware that I was in here. I knew she must also feel the calling. It was faint, but it was there. However, I was surprised when I heard her knock on the door. “Enter,” I said, smiling as my head spun with excite
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