Your skin was still on mine, the taste of you burning my lips when reality crashed in. The mask was gone, the wild half of me exposed, and God help me—I’d never felt so alive, or so forsaken. Guilt twisted through the heat as your eyes met mine, wide with the truth. My voice cracked, desperate, raw: If you tell them… they’ll destroy me. Please, I need you to hide this. I’ll do whatever you ask—just don’t let them know.
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