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Chapter 26: Clean

Author: J.D Peters
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-09-22 16:23:43

ELARA.

I stood up to leave.

The wreckage of the living room felt too small with just the two of us in it. Blood on the floor, broken glass winking under the low lights. The silence after everyone else had gone upstairs pressed against my ears.

I needed distance, a locked door between me and the man who had just nearly beaten someone unconscious and then told me I overestimated my own importance.

“I’m sorry.” Kyle’s voice stopped me with one foot already turned toward the stairs.

I looked back
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