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Chapter 8: Dmitri

He’s still holding my hand.

“Hey, you okay?” My voice sounded alien.

Dorian looked at me surprised as if he wasn’t expecting my presence. “Yeah,” he looked at me. “Yeah, I’m fine.”

He then looked back down at our still joined hands, “Uh…”

My face flared red as I caught up with what he was trying to say. I garbled apologies to him as I released my hold on him.


For some odd reason, I really regretted making him let go.

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