Painted smiles and cracks beneath.

Aiden’s POV

What am I going to do?

That question has been pounding in my head since Jamie slammed the door behind him.

I lay on my bed, my eyes glued to the ceiling, but all I saw was his face—calm, determined, and merciless.

He’d always been the steady one among us. He was always in control. He...

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