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82. Unraveled

Author: Bee Diaz
last update Last Updated: 2023-12-10 19:51:09

I close my eyes because I feel a sudden jab of pain behind them.

Things got bad incredibly quickly, and presently, I don’t know how to put a stop to all of this. Igor still has the gun pointed at Boris, who’s on the floor with his hands up. I have this irrepressible urge to run as far as my feet can carry me.

I think I’m going to be sick.

But I can’t abandon this situation, regardless of how much I want to. Boris is my friend, and he helped me escape even if it only lasted for a few years. And my boys are upstairs.

I have to swallow my fear and face this.

“Igor,” I say again, his name foreign on my tongue. “Just drop the gun and we can all talk about it.”

He shakes his head, his eyes on Boris’ face. “For years, I was searching for you, wondering where you could have been. This bastard here was acting like a friend, helping me out. And all the while, he knew where you were. And the two of you were here, together.”

“We weren’t together,” I say, shaking off the feeling that this is a
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