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CHAPTER 293: He Didn’t Speak

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The thought felt ridiculous the second it crossed my mind.

He was clearly bleeding and had probably been in some kind of fight or accident, and he was just… walking away like it was nothing.

Like I was supposed to pretend I hadn’t seen any of it.

“Noah,” I called after him, my voice shaky but way louder than before.

But he didn’t stop for a second, didn’t even bother to slow down.

I hesitated for half a second, heart hammering against my ribs, before my feet started moving on their own. I fol
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