Chapter 68 ⚠️Who's there?⚠️

Sabrina

The cold evening wind bit at my cheeks as Luke brought his motorcycle to a smooth stop outside Aunt Marge’s house.

The street was quiet, shrouded in a heavy violet dusk that made the warm porch light look small and fragile against the gathering dark.

I swung my leg off the seat and unb...

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