Crossing Lines

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Chapter 228

Noah

If anyone ever tells you funerals bring “closure,” punch them.

Hard.

Because standing there in a black suit for the second time in one fucking week, watching a coffin get loaded out of a mansion big enough to house half my hometown, closure wasn’t even on the table. Survival was. Endurance...

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