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Chapter 47

Author: Tori Del Rey
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Dominic sat in the back seat of his car, staring blankly out the window as the city lights flickered past. The familiar streets held no warmth or comfort for him—they were the same cold, monotonous pathways he traveled every day.

Since he’d decided to stop looking for Solo, life had become nothing more than a series of motions—a hollow routine he followed without thought, without purpose.

And even though he knew it was the right thing to do, it still pinched at his heart. Solo didn’t want to be found. She made it obvious, and the person backing her had enough power to make her invisible even from him.

Given how he’d treated her in the past, he had to acknowledge her wishes and stop looking. If they were meant to be, he would meet her again. But knowing this didn’t relieve the emptiness that had settled in his chest—since he’d made that choice, it seemed to grow heavier with each passing day.

It was as if some essential part of him had shriveled and faded, leaving a cold, hardened shell
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