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Chapter Ninety-Six: A Name and Secrets

Penulis: Jhumie_writes
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-08-15 18:28:10
I stayed where I was, hands in my pockets, watching cartoons flicker across the muted TV. The playroom door down the hall had opened and closed again. Her voice floated back, soft, warm in a way I’d never heard from her. Not the Marisol I’d dug into, the one who could slit a man’s throat with a smile and wipe the blade clean before you hit the floor.

When she came back, she didn’t sit. She stood in the doorway, arms folded, eyes locked on me like I was a fire she couldn’t decide would burn her h
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Marisol has always been one of those characters who keeps her cards close, but here we finally see the crack in her armor. Her fear isn’t just for herself, it’s for the life she’s built outside of Robert’s shadow, and the kids who’ve never known the kind of world she once lived in. The name she gives Killian isn’t just a clue, it’s the first domino in a chain that could topple everything. From here on, the hunt for the truth about Killian’s father stops being a slow burn and starts becoming dangerous in ways neither of them are ready for.

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