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31~ Open Your Mind

Auteur: Ashveil
last update Date de publication: 2025-07-24 22:54:38
Zane's Point Of View

I stood there, still and small beneath the weight of a hundred watching eyes. The music swelled, dimming the sounds of laughter and chatter, but not the pressure digging into my chest like a tight thread threatening to snap.

I watched Miles and Alisa.

Annoyance pricked beneath my skin like needles. Why did Miles bring me into this at all if he was going to stand there like a perfect, sculpted doll and let her hang onto him like that? Why even say those things if he wa
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