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One hundred and forty three

Author: Luxie
last update publish date: 2026-04-06 23:59:04

Lisa POV

The room tilted after Cameron walked out with Evangeline in his arms. My mouth went dry. I kept staring at the doorway like he might walk back through it.

My mother took my elbow and led me to the couch. Dr. Harry stayed where he was, his medical bag open on the table. He kept staring at the door Cameron slammed, his face tight with confusion.

“Let’s just sit,” my mother said quietly. She grabbed the remote and aimed it at the TV. “The movie’s still on. Maybe it’ll help.”

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I mean would it kill you to give us two chapters at a time.
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