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Chapter Ten: Save the Saint Routine

Author: Stelina Noir
last update publish date: 2026-10-27 06:57:28

Morning came, and the harsh rays of sun cut directly across my vision. I raised my palm to shield my eyes from the unyielding morning light, squinting as I scanned the quiet room. Neither Fabian nor anyone else was in sight.

Sitting on my bedside desk was a brand-new phone resting atop a handwritten slip of paper:

‘Call me when you wake.’

I picked up the device and tapped open the contact directory. Saved right at the top of the list was a single contact labeled Cole Vandal.

He was here last n
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