Chapter Twelve

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CALEB'S POV I saw the post about Evelina the moment it started going viral. Her face was everywhere. People were calling her violent. Unstable. Dangerous. I stared at the screen, my jaw tightening with every comment. They didn't know her. They didn't know what had happened before that video was recorded. They didn't know Genevieve had provoked her. I knew. And yet, somehow, I was the one who had failed her. I should have protected her. I should have stopped Genevieve before things went this far. But how could I protect her when I was part of the reason she was suffering? I pulled on my riding gear and headed for the inner garage. My Neiman Marcus Limited Edition Fighter sat where I'd left it. I swung onto it and sped out. I had to find her and fix this. --- NippyZippy was the firs

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