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The Hashtag War

Damien’s POV

Olivia’s voice was tight, almost strangled.

“You should see this.”

The tablet was thrust into my hands, her knuckles white around the edges. I glanced down…and my stomach dropped like lead.

My face. My fists. Mark’s bloodied, pathetic groaning beneath me. Every blow replayed in crisp...