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CHAPTER 21: BAD MEMORIES BUT STILL GOOD TO BE HOME.

Author: SHINING
last update publish date: 2026-09-17 12:03:14

HUDSON'S POV:

Being back here was suffocating. I would have taken almost any other plan for tonight over standing in the same room as Gray. But I was doing this for mom.

I stood at the entrance to what had once felt like home, staring at the front door without actually seeing it.

my shoulders tightened. My eyes went straight to the staircase

I still remembered running down those as a kid, Gray chasing me during hide and seek, both of us laughing so hard we could barely breathe.

I remembered him
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