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Chapter 56

Author: Quillian Dark
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“I still don’t understand why I had to come with you,” I muttered, pushing the grocery cart slowly as we moved down the produce aisle, my fingers tapping lightly against the handle like I needed something to do with the restlessness in my body.

My neighbour laughed softly beside me, reaching for a bunch of tomatoes and inspecting them like she had all the time in the world. “Because,” she said, dropping them gently into the cart, “you’ve been locked in that apartment for days pretending you’re
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