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CHAPTER 7
Shanelle's POV
I woke up to the soft rays of the morning sun peeking through the curtains, casting a warm glow upon the unfamiliar room. It took a few moments for my groggy mind to recall the events of the previous night. Vincent's safe house. The place that offered refuge from the dangers that pursued us. Beatrice and Kayleen had their own rooms, but despite being alone, I couldn't shake off this unsettling feeling that lingered within me.
I stretched my limbs, feeling the stiffness in my muscles dissipates. Slipping out of bed, I made my way to the bathroom, yearning for a refreshing shower to wash away the remnants of yesterday's chaos. The room was neat and tidy, lacking any personal touches. It was clear that this safehouse was a temporary solution, a place to stay until we were ready to face our next mo
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