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CHAPTER 14: Trapped (Kira POV)
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2026-02-04 13:00:27The tray slid under the door with a metallic scrape that made me flinch. I stared at it from the floor where I’d been sitting for hours, roast chicken, steamed broccoli, a dinner roll, a bottle of water. Prison food dressed up fancy. I didn’t move to touch it.
My stomach growled anyway. Traitor.I dragged myself over, knees scraping the carpet, and pulled the tray closer. The chicken was still warm. Someone had bothered to heat it. Probably Cassidy. The tho
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