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70|Torment
~Zia~
We’ve managed to extract ourselves from the mansion unharmed. Not even a bullet scratch, but our morals have been bruised, crushed down, and stomped over by betrayal of the people we considered as our family. The enemy breached our ranks. I could only imagine how Dad was feeling.
As soon as we hit the highway, I grabbed my phone, waiting for the advice to light up since I turned it off for safety precautions through the entire ordeal. Messages came through. Beep after beep, and before I could open one of Xavier’s many messages, my phone rang.
It was Xavier.
I didn’t let a second thick by and slide in the green button, taking the call.
“Zia!” His voice seemed hoarse and wary. He heard about
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