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Shivers

Emmalee

The air between us is thick, charged with a tension that neither of us can ignore. His hold on my wrist softens, and he releases a shaky exhale like he's losing a battle he swore he'd win.

"You're going to drive me insane," he mutters, but there's no anger in his tone—only need.

"Good," I re...