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The Defiled Altar (2)

Author: Dawn Spark
last update publish date: 2026-05-30 06:19:28

“Did you also get a text from Jordan?” I ask as I stare at Jonathan.

He nods, already getting to his feet. He extends his hand to me and pulls me up. I dress up, forcing myself not to worry.

Why would he text me and Jonathan at the same time?

Does he know already about my relationship with Jonathan? Does he know that I'm here with his friend? My heart squeezes with panic and I force myself to calm down.

As if sensing my emotions, Jonathan slips his hand into mine and squeezes gently.

“It is we
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