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CHAPTER 223: What The Fuck Is That Look?

작가: Lady Sheldon
last update 게시일: 2026-01-24 16:24:57

I stared into the steam rising from my tea, watching it curl and dissolve, trying to force my brain to focus on something normal.

“Tessa, can you hear me?”

Mom’s voice cut through the fog, soft but insistent, the way she spoke when she was trying not to startle me. I blinked hard, tea sloshing against the rim of the mug.

“What?” I asked, startled enough that my shoulders jerked. “What did you say?”

She was sitting on the armchair across from me, knees pressed together, hands clasped so tig
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