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Penulis: Grace Grandi
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-16 00:14:01
Chapter 152

Cynthia's POV

The moment I stepped fully inside the Walker mansion, something felt wrong.

Not just uncomfortable or unwelcome — though those feelings were certainly there, familiar ghosts that clung to these walls like smoke.

No, this was different.

The house felt… dead.

Quiet in a way that went beyond peaceful. Eeriness that settled into my bones like cold water, making the hair on the back of my neck stand up.

This had been my home three years ago. I'd walked these halls eve
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