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gives it a squeeze. How is it even possible
that we made it through that?
Anna nods.
“You saved me?”
“I had to.”
The door bursts open, and police
flood in. "Sin, oh my god." Creed rushes
to me, dropping to his knees and
gathering me in his arms. He’s
comforting. He lets me go and hugs
Willow. “Good to see you, young lady.”

