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Chapter 63 - The Mall Event

Trevor POV

My stomach churns as I stare out the van window. The buildings buzz by in a blur, while the cars on either side of us stay right beside us. The noise from the busy world outside doesn’t register with me and sounds only like a slight buzz in the back of my head.

All my thoughts are still stuck on the event and what will happen now.

I don’t want to see the crazy witch ever again. There is no way I could be in the same room as her. A cold shiver runs down my back as I remember her wild look in her eyes.

This morning, I had tried to tell Jane I can’t do this, but she keeps saying she has had it all work out and it will be fine.

My foot bounces as a thin layer of sweat coats my palms and my body. No matter what I do, I feel like I’m dangling from a high bridge by a rope and, any minute, someone will come along and cut it. It isn’t a question of if they will do it, but when.

Why won’t anyone listen to me?

Tiffany cups my hand and intertwines our fingers. “Honey
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