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Chapter 25: Twisted Love
Chapter 25: Twisted Love
Eltan Storm
I was worrying over Faith, sitting in my cabin at the Berserkers.
Even though I told Lisa that I was leaving, I came to my office to calm myself and wait for Mutiny. I was really freaking out over what Faith would say. In haste, I revealed my truth, but...
I shook my head to jerk off the negative thoughts. There was no point in overthinking until I met Faith myself.
Besides, I needed to talk to Mutiny about something after taking Dr. Parkin's advice. I needed to know her behavioral patterns in detail so that I could distinguish between her and Faith to avoid incidents like the one at the factory. I didn't want to keep doubting Faith again and again.
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