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Chapter 7: STEAM AND STATIC

Author: Inksmith
last update publish date: 2026-04-13 17:57:35

STEAM AND STATIC

Ethan stood still as the sound of Tom's receding footsteps faded down the hallway. He cursed under his breath, his heart thudding loudly in his chest as he slowly turned back to the room.

“Yeah…” he muttered, shaking his head. "Maybe, I should just wait outside.”

He turned, ready to start walking but his body remained frozen in place.

"...or maybe…”

He turned again to the room, standing just inside the doorway as his fingers slowly curled loosely at his sides. Biting the insi
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