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Chapter 96

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Zach's POV

Two days after the movie night, the fragile calm I'd borrowed from Gigi's fairy lights and bad rom-coms had already worn thin, replaced by the same restless energy that had driven me to Matthew's number in the first place. A month felt like an eternity to simply sit still inside, and I'd never been built for sitting still when there was information to be found. That had always been the thing that steadied me, even back in high school — the sense that if I just looked hard enough, orga
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