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15 It was late afternoon when I exited the building and fumbled to put on my sunglasses. The skies had cleared for a change, and the sun cast gorgeous pinks and purples on the few remaining clouds as it set behind the horizon. Unfortunately, the view was marred by Ronan moving purposefully down the sidewalk toward me. “Rebecca, what were you doing here?” “Why? Worried I’ll find out you lied to me? Too late. I came to talk to Lochlan about the portal and the Fae he had captured. Ronan, you lied about all of it. Why would you do that?” “You've spoken with Lochlan and now you've taken his side and decided that everything I shared was all a lie?” His anger was evident but he reined it in and studied me imploringly. “Lochlan is extremely dangerous and he may have managed to wrap you around his
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