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Chapter 9

Author: Ari Vida
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I stared at Marcus’s message for a long time before making the decision I knew I would regret.

The old warehouse near the rink was dark and smelled of rust and damp concrete. I arrived just after midnight, nerves on edge, my breath visible in the cold air.

Marcus was already waiting, leaning casually against a stack of old pallets, scrolling through his phone with a smug grin.

“You actually came,” he said, slipping the phone into his pocket. “Smart choice.”

I stayed near the entrance, arms cro
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