Teaser #4 Without Peace

I couldn’t get to her—couldn’t see what had happened, but I knew it was bad.  I was going out of my fucking mind.  I needed to touch her, to know that she was okay…that she was going to be okay.  There was no other option.  

Dear God, help her.

She was mine.  
She was mine.  
She was mine.  


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