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Chapter Twenty-Six: The Threat

Author: Joyce Claire
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-27 20:51:10

LIANA'S POV

After calling 911 I was more grateful they took the emergency as quickly as it was in just five minutes.

The ambulance lights strobed across the driveway before I'd even finished giving the operator our address.

I sat in the back beside the paramedics, Iris's hand still in mine, blood dried into the creases of my fingers, praying under my breath the entire ride, praying to a God I wasn't sure was listening.

I noticed how Iris's chest was rising and falling, not obvious but little… t
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