CHAPTER NINTEY-FOUR: THREADS OF THE SAME THREAD II

Her phone buzzed on the table. She grabbed it as if it might bite her.

Maria’s name glowed on the screen.

“Talk to me,” Bella demanded, staring at her friend's face on the video call.

“Jesus, you look like hell,” Maria exclaimed, skipping greetings. “You didn’t sleep again, did you?”

“That doesn't m...

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