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Chapter 24

作者: Buellaaldama
last update 最終更新日: 2025-12-16 20:23:16

Chloe’s POV

The phone felt heavier than it should have.

I stared at the screen for a long time before answering. I knew it was Hilda before I even saw her name. She had been calling more often since the night I disappeared. The first call had been full of panic. This one would be different.

This one would be sharper. I took a deep breath and answered. “Hi, Hil.”

“Chloe,” she said immediately. “Where are you?”

Her voice was calm, but I knew her too well. That calm meant she was holding something
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