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Chapter 87
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2026-04-01 21:27:13Alanza’s POV
"Where is it?" I rasped, my voice cracking before the words even left my throat.
I scanned the sterile room with a frantic, twitching gaze, half-expecting my jewelry to be sitting on the bedside table as if it were just a pair of glasses. It wasn't there. Panic began to claw at my chest, a cold, sharp sensation that rivaled the ache in my limbs.
I looked down at myself and felt a surge of claustrophobia. I was pinned to the mattress by a web of plastic
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