Chapter 32: The Cold Morning After

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Elena’s POV "Because you told me to play." The words hung in the quiet room like a physical blow. My heart felt as though it had stopped beating entirely. The breath trapped in my throat turned to ice, my mind reeling as I stared down into his bloodshot, vulnerable eyes. He played through a separated shoulder and a burning fever.... because of my note. A terrifying surge of emotion rushed through me, threatening to drown out every defense I had spent days building. Scared of how deeply his words were cutting through my armor, I pulled myself together and forced a sharp, defensive edge into my voice. "Well.... that was very stupid of you," I muttered quietly, looking away from his intensity. I made to stand up from the edge of the mattress, but before my boots could hit the floor, Eva

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