[Astoria’s POV]I quietly dressed and slipped my phone into my pocket, making sure not to wake anyone. My mind was quiet, as if static was playing inside it.The corridors were almost completely silent when I stepped outside my room, and I felt a strange sense of guilt with every step I took toward the entrance. I knew I wasn’t betraying anyone; however, not telling Viktor was making me feel more nervous.Unbeknownst to me, Viktor having my back was all the safety net I needed.The address led me toward an older part of the city, far away from the polished streets where most of the wealthy residents lived.I found myself standing in front of a small, seemingly ordinary house tucked between two older properties. The curtains were drawn, the front garden was overgrown, and there wasn't a single vehicle parked outside.I stood there for almost a minute, wondering if I had finally lost whatever little common sense I possessed. My brain didn’t want to believe that this, out of all places,
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