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Chapter Fifty Six

The wall clock tongs loudly, his echoes reverberating in the silent house. It was late, and with the weak light of the lamp casting shades everywhere, it made the room heavy. I am sitting on the couch edge, often looking at my phone, waiting for that message which never came. Simeon was late, and with every minute that flew by, the knot of worry that tied my tummy squeezed tighter.

Leo notices how agitation has overcome me. He comes into the living room, his face set in a frown. "Marie, is everything okay? You seem off."

I paste an empty smile to mask my concern. "It's just Simeon. He's not back yet."

Leo furrows his eyebrows some more. "What do you "mean? I thought you went out to check on him

About an hour," I answer, my voice shaking a little. "He went to meet some friends after dinner, but he should have been back by now."

"Did you try asking about him from his friends?" he asks, sudden casual to serious

I nod, feeling the heat of shame rise in my cheeks. "I did,
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