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CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

Author: Iris Brown
last update publish date: 2025-06-17 02:38:25

Lyla's POV

The city is just as bubbly as the last time I was in it six years ago. The ride from their house was fun, I could already tell the lives in the outskirts of town. The greenery, the sky. I wanted to stick my head out of the window but Emilio said no. Something about being safe in the bullet proof car.

“How long will we be here?” I ask him as he takes a turn through a street. I have no idea where we are and I hate it. I hate how sheltered my life is. Where do I even run to? They wouldn
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