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Chapter 15 - Cillian

Author: Peyton Iuga
last update publish date: 2026-03-25 19:49:52

Cillian

She chose. That’s the difference now. I see it the second I look at her. She’s still standing there, phone in her hand, shoulders tight, breathing uneven, but there’s no hesitation left in her. No wavering. No question about what she’s going to do. She already made the decision. She won’t risk them.

Good. That’s what I needed. But it doesn’t settle anything in me. If anything, it makes it worse.

Because now she’s not fighting me the same way. She’s fighting herself. And I can see it.

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