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Chapter 8 – The Fallout

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Chapter 8 – The Fallout

(Eli POV)

Sleep was impossible.

I lay flat on my back in the narrow dorm bed, staring at the ceiling tiles until the faint glow of streetlights through the blinds turned them into a grid of pale gray rectangles. The muffled thump of bass still pulsed somewhere across campus another party refusing to die or maybe it was just my own heartbeat, stubborn and loud, refusing to slow. Every time I closed my eyes the scene replayed in perfect, humiliating detail: the sagging c
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