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Sabrina’s confession

Author: November
last update publish date: 2025-12-08 23:47:27

MILLIE'S POV

Three days after Martha's arrest, life almost felt normal.

Almost.

Leo was back to his usual cheerful self, the incident at the park already fading from his memory like a bad dream. He'd mentioned Braham's "superhero eyes" a few more times, but mostly he was just excited that the "bad lady" wouldn't bother us anymore.

I wished I could let it go as easily as he did.

The nightmares came instead. Every night since the park, I'd wake up gasping, my heart pounding, seeing Leo's golden e
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