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I woke up in the early hours of the morning and stared at Bryce, who was still sleeping alongside me. His eyelashes were so long and he looked like a little boy resting. He was the most amazing guy I’d ever met, and last night had been unbelievable.
I stared at the ring on my finger. I would someday become Mrs. Bryce De Luca.
I smiled.
Or, maybe he would be Mr. Cassandra Wild. I couldn’t wait to see his face when I teased him about that.
Then I remembered.
Nora.
We were going to Minnesota in a few hours. Bryce would be pissed, but it was something I had to do, and he’d get over it. I’d already lost my parents and I had to try and save my grandparents. I just had this feeling they were still alive and needed me. I’d rescue them and bring them here, where it was safe.
I moved slow
