Email: Freya Harte Beaumont
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Are you stalking me now? Why were you outside?
Freya
I paced the floor, hugging my poor heart, attempting to calm the possibilities that pumped through its chambers.
Ping.
Email: Kaleb De Courcy
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Like I said before, I was keeping an eye out for you.
Because I wanted to see you.
Kaleb
I questioned whether I should give in and let myself fall, but how could I possibly be with the man whose father murdered my mother. Perhaps my counsellor was right. Why should Kaleb pay for his father’s actions?
Email: Freya Harte Beaumont
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Why didn’t you knock?
Freya
This is bad. I’m teetering on my demise.
Ping.
Email: Kaleb De Courcy
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Would you let me in?
Kaleb
Would I?
Email: Freya Harte Beaumont
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I don’t know. Depends why you wanted in.
Freya
Ping. Anticipation fluttered in my stomach.
Email: Kaleb De Courcy
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