Tyler THE HEAVY SILENCE inside the Capitol office was suffocating. I stared at the polished mahogany table, my hands tightly clenched into fists as the adrenaline from the past few hours slowly began to fade, leaving behind a hollow, lingering numbness. Nasa Kapitolyo ako, pinaliligiran ng mga taong hindi nag-atubiling iwan ang lahat para lang masigurong buhay pa ako. Nang mabalitaan nila ang nangyaring pagsabog ng sasakyan ko, hindi na sila nagdalawang-isip. Lander, Mitchell, Dylan, Helious, Josh, Martin, and Argus—they all rushed straight from Pampanga to the Capitol just to check on me. Every single one of them looked exhausted, their clothes slightly disheveled from the frantic travel, but the relief in their eyes when they saw me unscathed was unmistakable. "Damn it, Tyler," Mitchell breathed out, running a hand through his hair, his voice laced with trapped anxiety. "Nung marinig namin na sumabog ang kotse mo, akala namin kung ano na ang nangyari sa'yo. You could ha
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