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Chapter 9

Author: JUAN
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-11 22:50:21

Scott’s Point of View

I wake with a jolt.

At first, I don’t know what pulled me out of sleep, but then I hear it, the raised voices somewhere outside, running footsteps.

I move before it even registers, I quicly throw the covers back and rush towards the door before I realize that I am still naked.

“Damn it.”

I mutter as I grab my pants from the floor and yank them on quickly, not even bothering with anything else before I open the door and make my way outside.

The hallway is empty.

I st
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