I guess it’s over now,” I said bravely. “Right?””Is that what you want?”My throat clenched. I shook my head.”What do you want, Haven?””I want you,” I burst out, and the tears spilled over again. “But I can’t have you.”Hardy moved closer, gripping my head in his hands, forcing me to look at him. “Haven, sweetheart . . . you’ve already got me.

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