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CHAPTER 11 Mine

作者: Olivia GW
last update 公開日: 2026-06-16 10:40:07

(Sabrina’s POV)

I nodded.

Felix’s hand went up to his own mouth. He stared at me. He looked back over his shoulder at Adrian—who was still in the hallway, presumably weeping into the wallpaper—and then back at me, and then he made a sound that was half a whoop and half a sob.

He turned and bolted.

I heard him going down the hall yelling.

“YOU GUYS. YOU GUYS. EVERYBODY GET UP. EVERYBODY GET UP—”

Doors started opening. Footsteps on the wooden stairs. Charlie’s voice, alarmed—”Felix, what—Felix, w
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