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Chapter 52: Stranger

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Chapter 52: Stranger

Liora's POV

She went home at eight.

Not because she wanted to. Because Margaret basically told her she looked exhausted.

"you look like you've been awake for nine hours which you have. Go home. Shower. Come back. He's not waking up in the next forty minutes."

She'd gone.

Showered in twelve minutes.

Changed in four.

Tried Elias twice more standing in the bathroom her hair wet, and got nothing both times and stood there for a moment with the phone in her hand and the cold dre
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