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205: She Got What She Deserved

Author: FlyingDove
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-16 01:45:28

XAVIER’S POV

As Kas and I stepped out of Eva’s house, silence fell between us—heavy and electric, like the air before a storm. I couldn’t shake the image of Eva’s face: pale, defiant, her eyes darting like a trapped animal. She’d insisted she had been home all night, yet the quiver in her voice betrayed her words.

“She’s hiding something,” I murmured, my voice barely audible over the crunch of gravel beneath our boots.

Kas walked beside me, silent at first, his profile rigid. Finally, he glanced my way, his eyes sharp but restrained. “You think she did it?”

I sighed, the weight of uncertainty pressing harder. “I don’t know,” I admitted, shaking my head. “But she’s involved. The way she reacted—shaken but not broken—it doesn’t add up. We’re missing something.”

Kas didn’t respond. His gaze drifted to the horizon, as if searching for answers among the fading stars.

We drove in silence, each lost in our thoughts. The early morning hours were quiet, but my mind was anything but. I couldn’t
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Selma Cole
I don’t understand why Coby none of them seem to remember about Vivian sleeping with Elder Elijah! Surely that has to come into their equation at some point
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