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109. Not Over Yet

Author: Juri Ann
last update publish date: 2026-06-07 15:00:17

Danny's POV

The whistle keeps ringing in my head even after it stops, and I swear it’s not because of the game. It’s because I’ve been standing here pretending to care about a bunch of sweaty teenagers pulling a rope, when my mind has been stuck in one place since yesterday. And that place has a name.

Catherine.

Why wouldn’t it be? Why would my brain ever give me peace when it can choose violence instead?

Everyone is cheering, shouting, falling into the sand, acting as if this trip is the best
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