Chapter 28: "Descent into Childhood Shadows" Julian POV

I’m still froze, staring at that text—“Run”—on my phone, Marcus looking at me like I’ve lost it. He didn’t send it—his phone’s right there, untouched—and Claire’s pacing, muttering, “We’re screwed.” The flat’s dark, glass still crunching underfoot from that rock, and my head’s a mess—Victor, Tony...