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CHAPTER 122: CROSSROADS

ASHER'S POV

The first thing I feel is warmth. Not the thin kind that fades when you move, but the heavy kind that stays pressed against you, anchors you in place. Harper is curled up against me, her head on my chest, her hair tangled across my skin. For a second, I don't even want to breathe too...