Chapter 62 ; CRISP

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They glanced at each other for a moment, tension thick between them, before returning to their  problems.

Bethany bent to pick up her phone, her shaky hands fumbling as she clutched it tightly against her chest.

 Fred dialed a number with swift precision, his jaw tight as he spoke into the...

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