CHAPTER HUNDRED & EIGHTEEN

ETHAN

The line went rigid.

“Who is this?” Kyle asked, his voice composed as always — clipped and emotionless on the surface. But I heard it. That subtle shift beneath the calm. The tight edge in his tone.

He knew.

He knew she was gone.

Good.

I leaned back in the leather chair, one leg crossed o...

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