Chapter 12 the walls crossing in

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Chapter 12: The Walls Closing In

The night air felt heavy, like a storm waiting to break. I sat on the edge of the old couch, staring at the front door, my thoughts a tangled mess. Reid’s soft breathing from the bedroom was the only sound in the house, but even...

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