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Chapter 23: Quiet Moments

Author: Miss Amateur
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-16 02:10:29

The base felt quieter than usual that evening. Maybe it was the weight of the day, or maybe it was because we’d spent the entire afternoon in a state of heightened alertness, dealing with the aftermath of yet another mission. We’d secured supplies, yes, but the cost had been high—another group of infected had forced us to abandon the plan sooner than we’d hoped. A few soldiers had been injured, and we had barely made it out alive.

But tonight, it was just the two of us.

Ethan and I had settled into a routine of sorts—one that had become more natural over time, even in a world where everything else felt unpredictable. After a long day, we found ourselves in the mess hall, sitting at a small table tucked away in the corner, as if we were trying to create some semblance of normalcy in the middle of the chaos. The meal was simple—rations we’d grown accustomed to—but it was the quiet companionship that mattered more than anything else.

“Could really use a real meal,” I said with a sigh, pi
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