Chapter 20 The Thief

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I was curled up in Blake's arms, both of us lying on a blanket—something that had been in the car for emergencies. I didn't dare move. My heart was pounding so hard I wished I could just tell it to stop. The faint scent of pine that always clung to Blake surrounded me, and no matter how hard I tried to calm my mind, it wasn't working. The desire I had buried deep inside suddenly flared back to life, ignited by being this close to him. I forced myself to focus on the sound of rain outside, hoping it would lull me to sleep. And somehow, it did. I woke up in the middle of the night, burning with heat. It was Blake—he had a high fever! "Blake!" I shook him gently, trying to wake him up, but it was no use. He was completely unconscious, his face twisted in pain. His skin was so hot tha

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