Eighteen | Our End?

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Mackenzie It all happened at once. One moment, I was on stage with Beck’s face on my neck, then the next, Nico was standing there. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. He was there in front of me the whole time. I wanted to run into his arms and never let go, but something was keeping me rooted to my stop. I couldn’t move a muscle, let alone have a coherent thought. It’s like Beck or someone was controlling my thoughts and movements. Next thing I knew, I was being pulled back away from Nico. All I wanted to do was kick the s**t out of these two assholes for touching me, but there was nothing I could do. I faintly heard growls as Drew and Mitch lead me into the packhouse. They were heading for the stairs, which meant they were taking me to Beck’s room where his cousin surely was. “Not so

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