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Chapter 10: I Was Buried

Penulis: Charis Jackson
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-29 20:47:54

Xena.

Nobody moved.

The ballroom stayed suspended in one long stunned breath while Dante stood beside me like he belonged exactly where he was.

The MC remained frozen near the podium clutching cue cards with visibly trembling hands while conversations around the room died one by one.

A woman near the front frowned first.

Then blinked and looked harder.

Recognition spread outward from there like cracks through glass.

People were already turning toward each other.

Whispering. Comparing faces. Try
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