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Chapter 62: Trust Your Instincts

Author: Veeaura
last update publish date: 2026-06-13 02:02:15

Ava barely slept. Every creak of the house had sounded like an intruder, and every pair of headlights sweeping across her ceiling had made her freeze. By the time morning arrived, she was exhausted, her eyes heavy and her nerves fried.

The curtain was the worst part. It wasn’t just that it was open; it was the fact that she knew, down to the fiber of her soul, that she hadn't touched it.

She stood in the living room with a mug of coffee, staring at that narrow, jagged gap. She wanted to ign
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