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Whispers in the Neon Rain(4)

Author: Flimxy vic
last update publish date: 2026-07-04 09:42:30

Chapter 4

The returning rain tapped insistently against the suite windows as evening deepened, turning the city lights into a shimmering backdrop of blues and golds. Elias paced the spacious room, the message from Kael’s ex burning in his mind like a cold shadow across his warm afterglow. Yet beneath the unease lay a quiet determination—the same reflective strength that had carried him through lonely nights now fueled by the golden promise of what he had found with Kael. He refused to let fear
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