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Chapter 0380

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The market was bustling with activity as I made my way through the stalls, holding a wicker basket in my arms. It felt so different from last night; lively, cheerful, full of noise.

Such a stark contrast from that eerie feeling that had settled over Chris and me as we had hurried home.

“What sho
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