Chapter 182 one hundred and eighty two

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ETHAN

The ice clinked against the side of the glass as I swirled the amber liquid for what felt like the tenth time without ever really drinking. The apartment was cloaked in silence, lit only by the soft, low hum of the kitchen pendant lights.

I hadn't bothered turning on the...

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