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Chapter Thirteen

Author: Violet Kingston
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-28 14:05:28

Aria pov

I eavesdropped on the guard's conversation in the corridor close to my door, their voices low and urgent. They were locked in a heated argument over their shifting duties at the gate, the tension palpable in the air. Curious, I peered through the peephole, my pulse quickening with a mix of anxiety and excitement. Fortunately, their attention remained focused on each other, allowing me a fleeting moment of solitude. With a deep breath, I hunched over, my fingers curling around the cool doorknob, and ever so quietly, I turned it. As the door creaked open just enough for me to slip through, I felt a surge of determination wash over me. I had resolved to see Xavier, consequences be damned.

As I stepped out into the dimly lit corridor, my heart raced like a jackrabbit on overdrive. The guards continued their bickering, blissfully unaware of my impending escape. I suppressed a triumphant whoop, feeling like I had just orchestrated the heist of the century. My sneakers barely whispe
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