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Chapter 67: Thirty-Seven Letters

Lyra James
last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 08.08.2026 17:39:03

Ethan sat alone in the back corner.

He stood when he saw me.

“You came.”

“You asked.”

His eyes dropped toward my stomach.

“You okay?”

“Yes.”

“The twins?”

“Also yes.”

He nodded.

Then looked behind me.

“Dad?”

“Parking lot.”

Ethan closed his eyes.

“Of course.”

“He drove me.”

“And?”

“And there is one security officer outside.”

“Maya.”

“I negotiated him down from two.”

Ethan laughed.

The tension broke for three seconds.

Then the door opened.

Rachel entered.

Ethan stopped breathing.

I watched his fac
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