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What I do know…

I hear voices.

Arguing.

Two voices.

I sit up and glance at the window.

It’s open.

I climb out of the bed and walk to the window.

I’m so tired and woozy, relaxed and… well…high…

The voices get a little bit louder.

I recognize the first voice.

“Cullen,” I whisper.

Then I hear the second voice again.

My heart begins to race.

My eyes shoot wide open.

Archer is here.

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Ihurry into the bathroom to splash water on my face and get a quick drink of water.

I need to wake the hell up.

Thezazasare wonderful.

But what’s happening outside the house is not so wonderful.

I have no clue how far back the war between Cullen’s family and Archer’s family goes, but I don’t want to be a part of it. I refuse to be the spark that touches the gasoline and makes it all go…boom.

I rush down the stairs.

This time when I see Ronan and Mattia, I can see what they were hiding in their hands earlier.

Guns.

They’ve got guns.

I swallow hard.

Mattia points at me as I make a move toward the door.

My only defense is throwing the middle finger on my right hand.

Yeah, like that will stop a bullet, right?

Except I know there’s no way in hell Ronan or Mattia will shoot me.

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