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CHAPTER 588

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Sophia’s POV

“We should’ve gone to see Morgana sooner,” I said softly as Elijah and I drove to his stepmother’s house. “Lila says she’s not herself. Refusing to leave the house? That’s really not like her.”

“She’s probably overwhelmed,” Elijah replied. “Lennon’s disappearance, the uncertainty… it’s a lot. But we’ll get through to her.”

I nodded, staring out at the rain-speckled window. “She’s always been so strong. A fighter, you know? It’s hard to imagine her like this.”

“She’s human,” Elijah said with understanding and concern. “Even the strongest people have their breaking points.”

For a moment, we were quiet again. Then my mind drifted back to the preschool show we had recently attended, to the moment Victoria had dropped that prison visitor’s log.

“Elijah,” I began, my tone tentative.

“Hmm?” he murmured, glancing at me briefly before focusing back on the road.

“I didn’t tell you everything about what happened at the preschool.”

His eyebrows furrowed slightly. “Go on.”

“Victoria d
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