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Chapter 32

Laura POV

My eyes focus on the ceiling as I release a shuddering breath. Why can’t I be normal? I’m so fucked up that I wonder if I’ll ever stand a chance of going back to how I once was.

Stop saying that, Laura. You are not fucked up. It’s Max again.

He’s reading my thoughts. How? I’m too exhausted to argue right now.

I thought you were giving me space, I responded blankly.

Maxwell’s voice flitters for a moment. I’m sorry. I don’t mean to hear your thoughts, he states slowly, and each word sounds so sincere that it’s hard to digest.

When you think of k something with intense passion, it floats in your mind the next second. It’s a part of our bond that connects us.

I’ll teach you how to put your shields up. I don’t want to intrude on your privacy.

I have questions, but I don’t have any energy; I mind linking weakly.

Then save it. Please can we talk when I get back?

My eyelids shut, and I twist onto my side, tucking myself into a tiny ball with my head firmly on the pillow.

Laura?

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