Page 65 of Delirium


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Two plus two equals…well… In this case, it equals six.

Five of us. One of her.

Together.

“Look, I know this is a lot to process,” Landon says, choosing his words carefully.

“Not really.” Zane shrugs a careless shoulder. “I think it’s sexy as fuck when she’s with one of you guys. I realized I like to watch.”

“Jesus fuck, Zane!” Ryker hisses.

“Don’t knock it till you try it,” I retort.

A strange, potent silence descends then, broken by Landon’s strangled, “You tried it?”

Zane and I exchange a mischievous look.

“You could say that—” Zane cuts off when his cell phone chirps with an incoming message. He wiggles it out of his pocket and checks the screen.

The smirk on his face is almost instantly replaced with a frown, and that chill from before blasts me in the face—only, this breeze carries with it ice chunks that rip at my skin, making me bleed. My limbs quite literally feel frozen to the seat as I take in the mounting dread on my friend’s face.

“What is it?” I ask hoarsely.

“Landon, Ryker, we have to go,” Zane says curtly, his eyes intent on Harvey’s mansion…where I notice a nondescript SUV backing out of the driveway. “Ellie and Dominic are on the move. With Harvey.”

A plethora of curses echo down the line, and I can’t help but agree with them.

Fucking hell is right.

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ELLIE

Well…it doesn’t seem as if Harvey plans to murder us.

If he were, he’s going about it all wrong. First rule of murdering someone—take their phone. Seriously. I don’t need to be Zane to know that.

As Dominic and I sit huddled together in the back of the SUV—neither of us felt comfortable claiming the passenger seat—I shoot off a quick text to the guys.

Ellie

I don’t know where we’re going, but Harvey’s driving us somewhere.

Zane

Fuck.

Beckett

Double fuck.

Ryker

Are you hurt?

Ellie

No.

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