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Chapter 0147

Hannah

I glared daggers at Noah as I yanked him closer, my fingers still twisted in the fabric of his shirt. His eyes widened in surprise, but I didn’t care—he had just been caught red-handed, watching us like some kind of detective on a case.

“What the hell are you doing here?” I hissed, twisti
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