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65 - Lennox

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-17 06:11:49

Nova's POV

I sat on the floor until the shaking stopped.

Only then did I let myself stand. My legs felt unsteady. The recording kept replaying in my head: Mia’s warning, Harper’s voice, Lily’s final scream, the moment the phone left her hand and the world turned to sky.

I needed to move. Sitting with it would only let the panic grow.

Ryker’s name came first, automatic and dangerous.

I shut it down immediately. He was still walking the halls with Harper. He had looked me in the eye on the
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