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Chapter 11

Author: Keira Anji
last update publish date: 2026-06-07 21:16:11

Drisana

I woke up to the feeling of something wrong.

My second phone was on the nightstand exactly where I left it, but Kwame’s DM sat at the very top of the message list. No new text. Just his name staring back at me.

That can only mean one thing. He had sent something. But it was gone.

My stomach twisted. Only one person could have deleted it.

I glanced at Rian. He was still asleep, or pretending to be, one arm draped possessively over my waist like he had the right to hold me even in his d
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