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Falling Apart

Author: Aminu
last update publish date: 2026-01-28 23:59:28

Chapter 157

Liam

Two days had crawled by, each one heavier than the last. Every hour Aurora remained missing felt like a claw dragging across my chest. I hadn’t slept properly; I barely ate. All I did was search, question, command, repeat. My mother hadn't done anything suspicious yet.

My father walked into my study with that expression—stern, disappointed, bracing me—I knew exactly what he came to say.

“Liam,” he started, folding his arms, “have you heard what the people are whispering?”

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