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CHAPTER 83: WHAT NEXT?

Author: Lizzy Fash
last update publish date: 2026-07-15 21:55:09

MATHEW

I had been miserable for days now, upstairs, the VIP lounge of the Mayfair hotel was quiet, a sterile sanctuary of white stone, gold accents, and the faint, sickening scent of expensive perfume. I stood at the end of the corridor, my back pressed against the wall, my shadow stretching long and jagged under the recessed lighting. I was in a tuxedo. A custom, suffocating straightjacket of black wool that felt entirely too tight across my shoulders. I looked like one of them now. A civilize
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