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Chapter Sixteen

Auteur: Blessing. B
last update Date de publication: 2026-02-24 03:51:37

DAMIEN POV

The door slams behind us with a finality that echoes down the narrow hallway.

For a second we just stand there—three of us breathing hard in the dim stairwell light. Leah’s hand is still in mine, fingers cold and tight. Emily’s back is pressed to the wall like she’s trying to make herself smaller. Victor’s voice filters through the thin apartment door above muffled curses, then something crashing it fades as he realizes we’re gone.

Emily’s voice cracks “What the hell just happened
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