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Chapter 79

Author: Ubee
last update publish date: 2026-04-24 20:47:41

Damian’s world shattered the moment Alex vanished.

It didn’t happen with a dramatic explosion or a thunderous collapse. There was no warning, no final scream, no last grasp of hands slipping apart. One second Alex was there warm, alive, realand the next, he was simply… gone. Not dead. Not displaced.

Erased.

The silence that followed was unbearable. It spread outward like a living thing, swallowing sound, light, and meaning. The air itself felt wrong, thick and distorted, as though reality had l
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  • THE PROFESSOR'S DIRTY CLAIM    Chapter 79

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