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CHAPTER 43

Penulis: wandering jedi
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-12-18 14:00:24

After saying goodnight to Michael, Althea closed the door behind her softly to her room, as if any sound louder than a breath might fracture what little steadiness she had left. She leaned on the door for a while.

Michael’s footsteps retreated down the hall. He never followed her into this room. He never asked. That was the unspoken rule between them. This space was hers alone and he fully respected it.

She looked around her bedroom that was dim. Lit only by the city glow filter

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