Chapter 42

**Roxanne**

I’m not that drugged. Okay. Maybe I’m a little drugged. But my hands still work, and yes, my trigger finger is a little twitchy, but I’m sure Declan has a really nice jawline. Very… clenchable. “Slow down,” he hisses beside me as I nearly walk into a wall for the second time. “I am slow,” I whisper back. “I’m like… ninja slow. Stealthy.” I pause. “Are my feet loud? They feel loud.”

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