Chapter Forty-One

Aya Starr 1.5k words

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“Basement," Antonio whispered, pointing towards a door at the far end of the kitchen. The door was slightly ajar, a darkness seeping out from the crack like a silent warning. He approached it cautiously, his heart hammering in his chest. He pushed the door open, revealing a steep...

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