Chapter 110 one hundred ten

Baby Kemo 1.4k words

RAFAEL 

Her words come out in riddles, I can barely make sense of anything she says.

“Where the hell do I even start?” I mutter under my breath, frustration boiling. I fucking hate parables. Why can’t they just say it straight, she's here, or she’s not? Why the hell does everything...

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