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MAEVE

I was reading a book on my phone when a text popped on my screen, freezing the air in my lungs.

'Hi, Maeve. Have you missed me?'

It was from Cormac, and it was accompanied with a photo of me at the airport from when I newly came into the country.

What the hell? He had taken a photo of me that day?

But most importantly, why was he texting me?

The doorbell ringing interrupted my thought