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CHAPTER 13

Holy shit.

Holy shit!!!!

What sort of cliché moment is this?

“Ryder…” I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper.

He was standing there, casually leaning against the wall with that damn smirk plastered on his face.

Ryder Caldwell, in all his glory. Dark hair that looked like he’d just r...