Pearl The front door creaked softly when Zander pushed it open. For some strange reason, my heart was pounding louder than usual, and it didn't help that the creaking sound carried in the stillness, too loud in the quiet night.He stepped inside first, his posture shifting immediately. I watched his shoulder square, watched his gaze sharpened, and every trace of the controlled boyfriend from the car disappeared, replaced by something colder. More alert.“Stay behind me,” he murmured.I didn’t argue, not because I couldn't but because I didn't even have it in me. The air inside smelled faintly of dust and wood polish. Not abandoned, just unused.He moved through the living room without turning on the main lights, only a small lamp near the wall. It cast a dull amber glow across simple furniture, a couch, a coffee table, and a bookshelf that looked more decorative than functional.He checked the windows first. Unlocked one, locked it again, then checked the latch twice, and then t
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