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I wipe the tears under my eyes , sniffing as I shift in the seat , swatting the hair that sticks to my face away and exhale a long breath . My face feels heated and puffy , and I know that if I tell Riven all about James , I'll feel even worse . But I have to do this , I have to tell him about it because some strange urge inside me is pushing me to believe that once it's all out , I'll feel better . Knowing that if I explain to him what happend my mind will feel calmer . "James was brutal , with his words and his actions ." I hiccup , watching Riven's expression harden out the corner of my eye and I feel the panic start to build , clogging my throat.
I turn toward Riven and gulp , my eyes flicking between his , his hues dark and sharp , his pupils so vividly dilated that I have
