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Chapter 4: Already Sold

Author: May Che
last update publish date: 2026-07-03 00:42:08

Everett Stone keeps the broken door closed with one hand and places his body between Finn and the men outside.

The lock has no real strength now. The frame has split where Everett has forced his way through it, and a pale crack runs down the polished wood like a wound. Still, the gesture changes the room. Finn sees the broad line of Everett’s shoulders blocking the doorway, and through the fever clouding his mind, he understands the message.

For now, the danger waits outside.

For now, Everett s
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