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APPARENTLY I'M NOT CONSIDERED FAMILY TO KADE

Penulis: BDEE
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-10 03:19:44

CHAPTER 10

I kept my eyes glued to the tiny silver fork by my plate, pressing my knees together under the table so hard they were shaking.

Breathe. In. Out. Breathe Rory! Damnit! Do not throw up here.

The air in the room was warm, thick, and suffocating with the smell of all the food coming together to irritate me. My throat tightened. A cold coat of sweat broke out across the back of my neck, under my heavy sweater. My thumb was still bleeding from where the sharp ceramic had cut me in the kit
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