Bully stepbrother
Feeling like Lord Baelish after successfully executing a plot, I walk over to the window.
This apartment is different from our house back in New York. Of course it is. Our home is a single‑family, two‑story building, while this is a tall five‑story building, and we’re on the fourth floor. But I’m skilled when it comes to situations like sneaking from window to window, so I’m confident it will be just like any other time. I just need to avoid looking down.
Taking deep breaths, I first slide my legs through the window before pushing my whole body out and relying on the thin bricks supporting my feet and fingers as I move like a spider against the outside wall.
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