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Chapter 8

Author: Pearl's pen
last update publish date: 2026-03-04 17:34:36

Rhys’s POV

The phone rang as I stepped onto the front porch, coat already buttoned against the December chill.

Mirabel’s name flashed on the screen. I answered immediately.

“Dad—we’re here!” Her voice burst through, bright and breathless, the faint rumble of a car engine and traffic noise in the background. “We just pulled up to the outer gate. The ride driver’s turning around now. We’re walking up the drive. Like, two minutes!”

I glanced toward the tall wrought-iron gates at the end of th
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