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Chapter Thirty-seven: Inside

Author: Kai
last update publish date: 2026-06-29 23:08:40

POV: Riley

I saw Ray's message first.

Don't look at your photography account. Call me first.

I stared at it for three seconds. Then I opened the photography account.

I know. He said not to. But I have never been good at being told what not to look at. My father built that reflex in me without meaning to, the need to see the thing directly rather than have it described, because described things always came with someone else's framing attached and I had learned early that other people's framing c
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