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Chapter 140—End Em. All Of Em.

Penulis: Serena Rena Henry
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-06 05:49:42

~Sara~

I pace around the sitting room again, my feet padding softly against the floor as I circle between the couch and the window. My nails are half-broken from how often I bite them, and I can feel the sting in my fingertips every time I clench my hands.

Alex said they wouldn’t be gone long, but they’ve been gone for five hours.

Shit.

Could something have gone wrong?

I pause near the couch, trying to steady myself, when the lights flicker overhead.

My body reacts before my thoughts do. I move
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