Chapter 13:What the Drug Didn't Take

Chloe's POV

Caleb froze in the middle of the living room, the axe still raised, like somebody had hit pause on him.

"You—you're not asleep."

I set my fork down on the edge of the plate. The click carried.

"Not for a second."

His face went through three stages in about three seconds — shock, pan...

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