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CHAPTER 54 Skye's POV Someone was saying my name. "Skye. Hey‚ Skye. Wake up." The voice was close and familiar and shaking in a way that pulled me out of whatever dark‚ dreamless place I had been hiding in. I opened my eyes and the bathroom light hit me like a punch. Everything hurt. My neck was locked from being bent at a bad angle for hours. My back ached from the tile. My eyes were so swollen they barely opened all the way and my mouth tasted like bile and old whiskey and the leftover misery of a night I was never going to recover from. Ethan was kneeling in front of me. Still in his scrubs. Badge still on. Shoes still on. He must have walked in through the front door and seen my bedroom light on and then found the bathroom light on and come straight here without putting down his b

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