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CHAPTER 119

Author: VID
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-15 22:44:09

XARION'S POV

By the time the car pulls up to my house, it's almost ten o'clock, and I feel like I've been wrung out and left to dry.

I'm tired.

Not just physically tired, though that too, my body carrying the kind of exhaustion that comes from sitting through hours of meetings I barely absorbed, signing documents I had to read three times because my brain kept skimming past the words. No, it's the other kind of tired. The kind that settles somewhere behind your sternum and doesn't budge no matt
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