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Chapter 8 – Punishments & Lines

Author: Mercy V.
last update publish date: 2026-01-28 21:55:52

The guard doesn’t move while I scramble to shove the receiver back into its cradle.

He stands in the bathroom doorway like a wall in a suit. Brown eyes, no expression, hands clasped neatly in front of him.

“How much did you hear?” I ask, throat tight.

“Enough,” he says. “Mr. Moretti is in his office.”

“Of course he is,” I mutter. “Scheduling my execution?”

The man doesn’t answer. He just waits.

“Fine,” I say. “Tell your king I’m on my way.”

He steps aside as I brush past, his gaze flicking to t
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