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Whispers in the Neon Rain(2)

Author: Flimxy vic
last update publish date: 2026-07-04 09:37:53

Chapter 2

The elevator ride upward felt suspended in time, the soft hum of machinery blending with the distant roar of rain against the building’s glass walls. Elias’s heart raced in a rhythm that matched the storm outside, his damp cream hoodie still clinging to his skin like a second layer of vulnerability. Kael stood close—close enough that the older man’s body heat cut through the cool air, a steady golden presence that eased the blue-tinged uncertainty swirling in Elias’s chest. Their fing
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