Chapter 182 STORY 67: THE STRIP GAME WE NEVER SHOULD HAVE STARTED(I)

   

    Sophia’s POV

  

   I sat cross legged on my bed with the suitcase cracked open in front of me, pulling out shirts and jeans and stacking them into the dresser like I had done a hundred times before. 

  

   The house felt the same as always, that...