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Chapter 60: She Should Leave

Author: Devip
last update publish date: 2026-05-08 06:21:22

SERA

I woke at 4am and lay still and listened to the packhouse.

Twenty-seven days of this packhouse's 4am quality. I knew it the way I knew the east balcony and the corridor outside the administrator's office and the specific weight of the handle on the library door. I knew it the way I knew the sound of Caden's footsteps in the corridor outside his private rooms, unhurried and complete, the footsteps of someone who had decided a long time ago that there was no situation requiring him to move f
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