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Chapter 0150

Hannah

I tightened my grip on Noah’s arm, my nails digging ever so slightly into his flesh as I yanked him back toward me. He stumbled slightly, an irritated frown creasing his brow as he turned to face me.

“What the hell is your problem?” he snapped, trying to shrug his arm out of my grasp.

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