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44 - That Version of him

Penulis: Grace Kara
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-11 19:28:46

LEO'S POV

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The air on the roof had turned stagnant. It wasn't just the smell of salt and decay from the city below. It was a thick, suffocating layer of suspicion that settled over every survivor.

The discovery of the Black Tide had changed the rules. We weren't just fighting the water or the hunger anymore.

We were fighting a clock that lived inside our own lungs. Every cough, every sudden chill, every shortness of breath was now a potential death sentence.

I sat on the edge of the ser
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