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Chapter 103 — Two Blocks Home

Author: Judith
last update publish date: 2026-05-30 18:25:24

Amelia POV

We walked.

Zayden had lost the vehicle argument somewhere between the bedroom door and the main entrance of the packhouse, which was not how he had intended the negotiation to resolve and which was entirely how I had intended it to resolve from the moment I had said two blocks the first time.

The sequence had been this: we had reached the main entrance, the vehicle had been visible beyond the packhouse gate in the dark street, ready and waiting as Reyna had organized it — and I had
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