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Chapter 17: Eighteen Years

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last update Date de publication: 2026-07-08 02:07:35

Nobody moved for a long moment after Marcus said it. Eighteen years. Long enough to span my entire life. Long enough that whoever had been standing at the edge of these gates had been there before I’d taken my first steps in this house.

“Can you tell who it is?” I asked. “Not from this,” Marcus admitted. “The angle’s wrong every single time. Almost like they know exactly where our blind spots are and have known for years.” “Or like they helped design them,” Ethan said quietly, and the room went
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