The Runaway's Replacement
Hands grasping, pulling her close.
The acrid tang of alcohol burned her throat.
Piper's breath caught, her chest tightening. Piper's eyes snapped open, a shudder racking her frame.
"That old man...he raped me," she whispered, anguish choking her voice. "Thought I was Lyra...didn't even use protection."
Piper tossed off the covers, tears streaming down her face. She grabbed her phone and dialled Ethan's number, her hands shaking.
Ethan's voice crackled through the line. "Piper? I thought you were ignoring me."
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