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CHAPTER 75

Author: AL-Ghainyy
last update publish date: 2026-10-30 23:53:22

(Lara’s POV)

My phone rang at nine in the morning while I was pouring coffee in Kyle’s kitchen. The number on the screen made my blood run cold because I had memorized it the way you memorize the sound of a fire alarm. Not because you want to, but because your survival depends on it.

Sarah Morrison.

I stared at the screen for three rings. My thumb hovered over the decline button, but something inside me, something that had grown teeth over the past few weeks of therapy and legal prep and Kyle’s
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