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Chapter Seven:The Questions

作者: Chi writes
last update 公開日: 2026-08-26 15:14:28

Tessa's POV

I didn't sleep.

Every time my eyes closed, I saw Dad standing on the porch as Daven drove away—the weight in his shoulders, the defeated angle of his spine. There was something about that image that wouldn't release me.

He hadn't looked angry. Not even disappointed. Just... afraid.

And that frightened me far more than anything else could.

By first light, I was already sitting on the edge of my bed with my phone in hand, scrolling through empty message threads. Nothing from Dad. Noth
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