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CHAPTER 38: WHAT THE FUCK?

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WHAT THE FUCK?

Ethan locked his phone as the soft patter of the drizzle outside bounced off the room, echoing through his room. The window rattled behind him as cool wind slid into the room from the cracks.

Cold, calm, quiet–the night seemed really perfect. But for Ethan, it was far from that.

And little did he know it was just about to get worse.

His phone vibrated softly on his bed as he tilted his head toward him. He reached for it lazily and turned the screen on. A message from his broth
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