88: Poor Harper

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KINGSLEY A soft groan finally escaped her lips as she slipped into consciousness. We were in the back seat of my car and I had made sure to wrap my arms around her to make her feel safe. To let her know she wasn't with that f****d up demon anymore. As soon as her eyes finally cracked open, her whole body went tense and in full flight mode. She jerked her body away from mine and a look of horror clouded her face. “Please let me go!” Her voice was laced with so much fright it broke my heart into unscrambled layers. Immediately, I held her tight but she tried to wriggle free. “It's me, Harper. It’s Kingsley. You're safe with me.” She stopped at my words and her eyes started searching my face. When she confirmed that it was really me, she collapsed against my chest and heaved a deep bre

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