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Chapter twenty eight

Narrator's Pov

The City, Police Station

Joe looked at the old man.

"I'm so sorry, I thought you were a thief or something", he apologised.

"I told you I was Joe Wolford", he said still angry. He turned to his lawyer. "Can we press charges?", he asked.

"No. He's my dad", she sighed.

Joe had disappeared and his lawyer had been busy. She sold the store to her father and put the money in Joe's bank account.

"Let's go", she said.

He entered into her car.

"I'll drive you home. You need sleep", she suggested. He didn't answer her, his mind was lost.

She looked at him. "You disappeared. Were you kidnapped...".

"I ran away", he confessed.

"Maybe it's time you see a therapist"

"I don't have that kind of money", he sighed again.

"You do. I sold off your store for a good price",she said with a smile.

She started the car. Joe rested his head on the window and slept off.

Slytheria's Pov

Countryside, The Woods

I tasted the grass. Luther. I knew Suna would have covered their tracks. But that used to b
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