Nothing Can Separate Us

HARDIN'S POV

I hated this so much. Not the weather—hell, the sun was pouring in like melted gold through the windows, casting the room in that warm glow Ariana said made her feel like we lived in a movie—but because we had to leave. Go to work. Put on masks. Be the people the world expected us to b...

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