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Chapter 112: Get Out

Author: AE DIRA
last update publish date: 2026-04-02 09:09:08

Chapter 112

His father stepped back. He looked at his own wrist. He looked at Lennon. He looked at the room—the staff member against the wall, the lawyer with his phone already out, the study door still open behind Damien.

"Dad," Lennon said. His voice came out level. He noted the level with a part of his mind that was not in the present moment, the part that observed things clearly when the emotional part was occupied elsewhere.

"Look at me," Lennon said.

His father looked at him.

"You just tr
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