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Chapter 15

Author: Nicole Thorn
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Ellie

“Please don’t hate me, but I need to go away for a little while. I promise I’ll take you for a thousand walks when I get home.”

Dandelion stared at me, doubtful even as he got pet behind the ears like he enjoyed best. I knew I would pay for abandoning him later. Probably in the form of him refusing to sleep with me for a week or so. At least Dad would spoil him rotten the whole time I was away.

I had a new bag packed with a week of clothes, desperate that I wouldn’t need them all. Dad gave no indication of when this would end, which left me less than hopeful. We had no threat here. I couldn’t see why he would go this far.

I spent more time than I should have fixing my books, putting back every single one of them. Even the ones I didn’t want. It needed to look the same as it had before. When I came home, I wanted everything preserved.

Mordechai watched me fix the books and pack up more clothes. He kept looking at the closed door like he thought someone would try and come in. As i
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