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Chapter Thirteen

Author: Bee
last update publish date: 2026-07-15 22:45:44

Chapter Thirteen

I paced back and forth across the wide wooden floorboards of Stone’s bedroom like a wild, caged animal while the incredibly important Church business meeting continued to drag on endlessly downstairs. The heavy, thick wooden door to the private meeting room had slammed shut with a loud, final thud almost a full hour ago, and ever since that moment, the overall atmosphere inside the compound had grown so thick and heavy with bad tension that it felt like it could completely
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