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Chapter 12 Under Lock and Key

I stared at the ceiling. My teeth ground together.

He had to delete them. Every single one.

Even if no one dared touch Dorian’s phone, even if it was locked behind layers of biometric bullshit, even if it never left his hand—I didn’t care. I’d seen enough stories online.

I didn’t know where he’d gon...