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The Coffee Excuse

Autor: Zara Star
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-08-06 19:03:39

Chapter 18

POV: Seraphina

I had almost forgotten why I came to this house in the first place.

Between Theo's careful progress and Isabelle's quiet, simmering threats, entire days had passed where revenge sat further and further from my mind, pushed aside by algebra worksheets and half-shifted panic attacks and stolen moments of something that almost resembled peace. But lying awake that night, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling of my new bedroom, I forced myself to remember Trent's cruel laughte
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