Not with the magnificent view out of the mountains, it occurred to me that I had no intention of escaping. It was the most beautiful thing in the world. In the distance, as far as I could tell from the news, it was more than she 'd ever expected to be. The sun rose above the horizon, and it felt like a million miles an hour. Logan pulled his arm out from under his arm, reminding me of what he was looking at and what he needed to do.
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