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𝟒 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐒 EARLIER

𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐎, 𝐌𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐂𝐎

SUNDAY, 𝟖:𝟏𝟏𝐀𝐌

|BLAKELY POV

Enzo was kneeling at my feet, his eyes red-rimmed and glassy, and his fingers trembled as he combed them through his messy hair. He was desperate, as usual. I watched him, unimpressed, while he stammered out his ...