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"f**k, this is really is spy shit." I shoved one of the metal harnesses into Tristan's chest.
"There's no time for f*****g around. Every minute we waste is another that bastard's probably torturing Kiara."
"Sorry, I just don't know how the hell to climb into a sewer free hand." Mia rolled her eyes, and grabbed the harness from him. Kindly, fastening it onto Tristan before I punched his lights out.
Everything was driving me to the edge. I felt like I was turning crazy. Without Kiara, there almost something missing from me. Something as important as a limb, something I needed in order to survive.
She was my oxygen. It was f*****g cheesy as s**t but every minute without her I felt like I was suffocating slowly. After this was over, there would be no more separa
