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Chapter 49: It’s over.

Autor: Leeyah
last update Data de publicação: 2026-06-23 02:54:30

Neil

I park my Ferrari in the company's driveway and grab my phone.

Just about to step out when something catches my eye. I stare at the screen and suddenly become alert.

The first sign that something's wrong is the twenty-three missed calls on my phone; the second is that my mother is among them.

I pause, staring at the missed calls—twenty-three calls, seven messages, three voicemails—all received within the last hour.

"What the hell is going on now?” I mutter under my breath.

My phone ring
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