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Chapter 37 Skye's POV "Eat fast. We're going to end this thing." That was the first thing Ethan said to me when I walked into the dining room that morning. No good morning. No how was your night? He was sitting at the table with a plate of toast in front of him and a glass of orange juice and his car keys already next to his elbow like he had planned this whole thing out before I even came downstairs. He was already dressed which meant today was about one thing and one thing only. Thorne. I stood there and looked at him. He didn't look back. He just bit into his toast and chewed and stared straight ahead at nothing like I wasn't even there. I hadn't slept. I had spent the entire night lying on my bed staring at the ceiling replaying his words over and over until they sounded like a r

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