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Chapter 34: The distance we couldn't keep

Auteur: Kaya N
last update Date de publication: 2026-02-07 21:10:24
Lina’s POV

The hallway felt longer than before, as I moved through it. Every step away from that room felt wrong — like retreating instead of escaping. My pulse hadn’t slowed. If anything, distance made it worse.

Footsteps sounded behind me.

I didn’t turn.

“You walk fast when you’re running from something,” Carlino said.

“I’m not running.”

“Tesoro.”

I stopped at the door but didn’t face him. “You said ten minutes. Shouldn’t you be leaving?”

“I should.”

“Then go.”

Silence stretched.

“Y
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