Chapter 103 Vignette 91

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~Chloe's POV

The floorboards creaked under my bare feet as I padded downstairs, craving nothing more than a glass of cold water.

The house was quiet…too quiet, the kind of silence that settles deep after everyone else has gone to sleep.

But as I reached the kitchen doorway, I froze.

He was there.

My...

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