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Chapter 19 Safe Havens and War Rooms

last update Date de publication: 2026-06-17 05:07:47

Elena didn’t let Maya walk back to the apartment. With Marcus out there in the freezing campus woods, the icy sidewalk was too dangerous.

Elena gently lifted Maya into her arms, her superhuman grip firm yet incredibly careful, and moved through the dark side streets like a silent shadow.

Within minutes, they were stepping through the door of Room 3B on Blackwood Lane [local].

The room was still dark, exactly how they had left it, with the half-packed suitcases sitting on the floorboards. Ele
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