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Chapter 9 - Wren

Author: Peyton Iuga
last update publish date: 2026-09-14 00:01:02

Wren

I'm not there when it happens, and I don't think I'll ever stop hating myself for that.

Miriam shows up at my door at dawn, tight-lipped and urgent, saying she needs me to come with her right away; this can't wait until later, like she said it could last night. I go without arguing, half-asleep, still wearing yesterday's clothes, and we're three streets over by the time I even think to ask where we're going.

"My clinic," she says. "Somewhere private. I need to show y

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