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Sixty-three

Author: Author Ava
last update publish date: 2026-09-05 21:43:37

Darian's POV

The drive back to my mother's house took eleven minutes longer than it should have, because I kept slowing down at every red light like the extra seconds might give me a better plan than the one I had, which was no plan at all.

Just walk in, act like nothing had changed, and hope she couldn't read the truth off my face the way she'd been reading things off my face since I was seven years old.

The house looked the same as it always did at this hour, I parked in my usual spot and s
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