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Chapter 103: I’m Tired of Hiding

作者: Ruth Benneth
last update 公開日: 2025-10-29 20:02:10

Daniel’s POV

Everywhere was already filled up, party-like, maybe even festive. Whatever they were celebrating, I didn’t know, and it didn’t matter to me. I just wanted to be alone with my Annie. But how could I, when Mom had ordered me to make myself available for a party that I still couldn’t figure out?

My gaze moved around the hall, and I found Mom. She stood beside Mr. Green as they welcomed guests, introducing Stephine to a few people.

I couldn’t figure out what it was, but I had a fee
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