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Chapter 441

Penulis: Kayla Sango
Madeline's POV

Our cabin was warm and cozy when we regrouped after the activity. The fireplace crackled softly, creating a welcoming atmosphere that stood in sharp contrast to the tension from earlier. Christian sat in an armchair with Zoey curled against him, while Olivia took the smaller couch. Marcus and I settled onto the main sofa, and I could feel the collective relief of finally being in a private space where we could speak freely.

"So," Christian said, breaking the contemplative sile
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