Chapter 11 THE MONSTER BEHIND HIS EYES

MARISSA’S POV

I sat in the breakfast bar, tying my hair up into a ponytail and heard Dylan’s footsteps come up the stairs.

He spots me sitting there, but doesn't seem to react much.

"Hello to you too."

I say and hop off the stool.

"Mgm", he mumbles and sits down on the couch with his phone ...

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