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Penulis: E L Simon
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-12-24 21:59:25

Lukas dug around in the dark until his fingers closed over the fake rock tucked beside the steps. This idiot never changed his hiding place. He popped the key free, shoved it into the lock, and shouldered his way inside.

His phone buzzed nonstop in his pocket.

By the time the door clicked shut behind him, the screen was lit with another round of missed calls. He stood there for a long moment, numb. Hollowed out. Moving on autopilot, like his body hadn’t caught up to the wreck in his head.

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Bugger I was hoping for a surprise Christmas miracle & hoping you’d added a few extra chapters for us ...……xxx
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