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CHAPTER 111 Anxiety

Xaden’s POV

Maeve’s anxiety was palpable as she paced back and forth in our room, burning a hole in the carpet. She was chewing on her plump pink bottom lip and tucking strands of dark hair behind her ear.

“We don’t have to go,” I told her for what felt like the hundredth time. She stopped pacing t...