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CHAPTER SEVENTY-NINE

Author: Sophs
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AVA

The first thing I noticed was the silence.

Mike wasn't snoring beside me or on the floor like he normally does and Lena wasn't murmuring in her sleep beside me. Just the hum of the dorm heater and the too-bright sunlight slicing through the blinds.

I sat up too fast. The bruises on my wrists ached.

"Lena?"

The bathroom door creaked open. Lena emerged in a cloud of steam, towel-drying her hair. Dark circles hung under her eyes.

"Morning," she said, too cheerful. "Hungry?"

"Where's Mike?"

Her hands stilled on the towel. "Not sure love. He left early."

I reached for my phone. No texts. No missed calls. Just a blank screen staring back at me.

"He probably just went to class," Lena said, but her voice had that tightness it got when she was lying.

I swung my legs over the bed. The movement pulled at the soreness between my thighs.

"You okay?" Lena asked softly.

"Fine." The word tasted like ash. "I Just need a shower."

The water was really hot but it definitely
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