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Ch. 53: Jasper
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2025-03-15 23:30:58Astrella's point of view
The first thing I noticed was the stiffness in my limbs. Everything fvcking hurt. I was awake, but the world around me was still nothing but darkness. The thick bag over my head blocked everything, even my sense of direction. All I could do was listen. The SUV rumbled beneath me, its tires crunching over gravel before coming to a slow stop. A door creaked open, and the heavy thud of boots against the ground followed. The morning air slipped inside, chilling my skin. I shivered. Where the hell am I? A voice, deep and rough, spoke outside. "You got the goods?" I froze. Goods? Like I was some fvcking cargo? I squirmed in my seat, but I stopped when a groan came from the front seat, making my stomach twist. Damn it. Someone was still inside. My hands were bound behind me, the rope digging into my wrists. My shoulders ached from being in the same position for too long, but my only concern was getting this damn bag of
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