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Chapter Twelve: Act

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Alliyah Agustin-Astley

The next day, Alexander and I got into the car once again, with Malix seated in the driver’s seat.

He always seemed preoccupied—constantly busy with matters around the estate, moving in and out like a shadow that never truly rested. And yet, whenever Alexander needed to go somewhere, Malix was always there, ready to drive us without question, without delay.

It made me wonder.

Does Alexander even drive himself?

The thought lingered as I stared out the window, watching the g
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