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Chapter 1 “Hey, Collin, I’m back,” Fiona said, shutting the hotel door behind her. Her fingers clutched the tall hurricane glass in her hand, careful not to spill. Fiona turned. Her sandal wedges squeaked on the polished wood floor as she turned toward a shuffling noise behind her. Fiona’s blue eyes widened, watching the scene before her as if it were a movie in slow motion. “What the —,” Fiona’s words were cut off in her tightening throat. The crashing of glass shattering off the floor rang throughout the bungalow-themed hotel room. Col...
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