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Chapter Thirteen: No way home

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last update publish date: 2026-06-03 23:40:22

Reneta

I had left his hotel at one in the morning. It was already seven and I still had not gotten a ride home. Five hours of waiting under a bridge for daylight to break had been worth it. Drent would not have let me leave anyway.

All he cared about was the ball, which I had no issue attending, but my mom needed me. I needed to be home. And the screening on top of everything else meant that staying in Chicago one more day could literally wreck my life.

I walked through the streets of Chicago i
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