Chapter Eighty Five

TESSA

He'd taken me to a room that could've been some sort of office—sleek, minimal, and intimidated me to hell. Heavy oak desk and plush leather chairs were wrongly placed in the mess brewing in my brain. He said Vaughn was on his way, but every tick felt as if it was an eternity. My palms were wet, my stomach twisted in dread, and my thoughts were running crazy with wild possibilities.

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