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Chapter 7

Author: Nylah Porsild
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The sharp knock on my door jolted me awake at 3 a.m. I squinted at the clock on my nightstand, barely registering the time before the knock came again, more insistent this time. I had barely slept, exhausted from the stress of the day and the preparations for the move. I had finally drifted off, only to be woken by this unexpected disturbance.

Groggy and disoriented, I fumbled for my phone on the bedside table. The screen glowed softly in the dim light, revealing a text from Lukas that I had missed. It was a simple message: “Just wanted to remind you that I’ll pick you up in the morning. Everything is set for the move.”

Relief washed over me at the thought of Lukas arriving soon. I assumed he must have arrived early, wanting to get a head start on our journey. I quickly threw on a robe and shuffled to the door, my mind racing with anticipation for the morning ahead.

I unlocked the door and opened it, expecting to see Lukas standing there with his reassuring smile. Instead, I was met w
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