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The Ghost Who Texted

Penulis: Lizzy Jay
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-03-05 07:15:53

Sydney’s phone buzzed at exactly 11:42 p.m.

She almost ignored it. Almost.

She was lying across Jeremy’s massive couch, legs tucked under her, half-watching a reality show while scrolling mindlessly through social media. The city lights outside his penthouse windows painted everything gold and soft, the kind of peaceful she never thought she would experience again.

No chaos. No wolves. No fear.

Just quiet. The phone buzzed again. Unknown Number. She frowned.

Spam, probably. Still, curiosity wo
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