Chapter 67 Facing the truth

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“Atlas!” The dark haired man covered my lips and ducked.

He remained on top of me as the guard fiddled with the roof, trying to yank it off.

“I thought you were desperate to get rid of me, but… you’re crying peekaboo?”

A sob bubbled in my throat. If they...

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