CHAPTER 64

Panma Yelkopba 1.7k words

SOPHIA'S POV

The dark kitchen was dead quiet, except for the heavy, steady beat of my heart against my ribs.

Outside, the three black SUVs sat like crouching predators on our driveway, and their dark shapes blocked the only way out for a car.

Lucas stood beside me, with his back pressed against...

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