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The dark message

Author: Naomi
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-30 21:43:57

RAFEAL — POV

“Don’t you think you went too far with icing her?”

Michael’s voice cut through the low hum of the engine. He sat beside me in the backseat, leaning slightly forward, his elbows resting on his knees as if that posture alone could make me respond.

I didn’t look at him.

My attention stayed fixed on the tablet resting on my lap, its screen glowing faintly in the dim interior of the car. Lines of information scrolled past my eyes, but none of it truly registered. Outside the window, the
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