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Aria didn’t watch the streams pour in. She sat in the quiet of the library, knees pulled to her chest, wrapped in one of Cassian’s jackets. Her bare feet pressed against the cool tile floor. She didn’t smile. She didn’t cry. She just breathed. Cassian entered without knocking. He didn’t need to anymore. “They’re calling it the ‘Blackout Confession,’” he said gently. “Nova says people are responding with footage of their own unfiltered testimonies. Some are even showing regret. Emotional suppression officers. Merge volunteers. Teachers.”

Phoebe turned to me and said sweetly, "Yvette, I don't mean to criticize you, but you're just a housewife now. You don't have a job. "You rely on Howie for everything. You shouldn't make things harder for him just because you don't like me." Howard shook off my hand violently, and I lost my footing, stumbling a few steps. Years of medication and abuse had left my muscles weak, and with a fever ravaging my body, I couldn't stay upright anymore. I proceeded to collapse on the ground. Howard barked something else at me, but my ears were ringing, and I couldn't even make out what he said.

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We started kissing again, but we both froze when we heard the doorbell. “Are you expecting someone?” I asked him. He gave me a peck on the lips and pulled away. He grabbed his phone from the side table drawer and sat on the edge of the bed. His cock was still out of his jogging pants, and I could see he was still hard. He tapped something on his phone, and I peeked. It was a video feed connected to the camera outside. I froze and was hit by a wave of intense nervousness when I saw Krisha at the door. She was repeatedly pressing the doorbell and calling out for Devin.

Drew was growling loudly in my head, telling me to smash that damn phone. “Time to go Kris” her dad called out, interrupting my thoughts, “I‟ll call you” Kris said before hugging Mia and I had to fight every instinct to not rip her off of my mate, “I‟ll be waiting” Mia said with a fond smile. Kris said goodbye to Britney and I and finally left, “you sure you‟re not into girls?” Britney teased and I growled, “no, she isn‟t!” I said, failing to contain my irritation.

He’d seen things that would make grown men claw their own eyes out… But this—trying to talk to the boy who had run from him—was what made his hands shake. He pulled out his phone. Typed. Deleted. Typed again. Cris: Can we meet up?” He hit send. Watched Ken’s head lift just slightly when the message came in. The seconds felt like years. Then: Ken: “Are you watching me right now?” Cris sighed. Cris: “Yes.” Ken: “You’re such a creep.” Pause. Ken: “…Sit down.” Ken – POV The chair across from him slid back and Cris sat down, looking like he belonged in a mafia movie. Black everything. Stoic. Cold-eyed.

“What the hell is this?” Karen’s eyes darted to him, red and swollen from crying. “Could you at least untie us first?” she asked, her voice cracking. Grinding his teeth, Kris stood and approached Boatemaa. He crouched and worked at the knots on her wrists, freeing her. She rubbed her wrists, trembling. Then he moved to Karen, his movements stiff and angry. Once her hands were free, Kris stepped back, fists clenched. “Start talking. Now. What is going on here? Why did you call me, saying Tessa had been kidnapped when she’s right here?”

The woman who’d turned sex into power until I couldn’t tell the difference. How the hell was I going to fix this? I took one step toward the door of the Room of Ecstasy—ready to explain when the door opened. Kris stepped out. Fully dressed. Skirt smoothed. Blouse buttoned. Bag slung over her shoulder. The contract clutched in white-knuckled fingers. Tears shimmered in her eyes—bright, unshed, devastating. Shit. “Hey…”

Kris says back to me telepathically. A DARK WITCH!! "Why... haven't you mentioned... any of this, KRIS?!!'" I shouted at him through the link. "BRO! I CANT DO IT ALL FOR YOU! Read her journal to find out more about her!! SHE ISN'T A BAD WITCH!" He roared back in the link. "Plus she's fúcking sexy and smart!" I fiercely flipped through each single page, top to bottom, with the speed of my eyes moving at lightening pace.