Chapter 34 - The Neutral Ground City

Freya Bentley 1.2k words

Fantine

The neon sign outside the cracked window buzzed with a dull, irritating hum that kept flickering a harsh pink light across the peeling wallpaper of our tiny motel room, and the smell of old cigarettes and cheap cleaner was thick enough to make my nose itch as I sat cross-legged...

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