Chapter 31 The silence of an apartment

BRISELLE’S POV.

My phone buzzed against the hard surface of my desk at 8:00 PM, a sharp, metallic sound that made me jump. It was a single, curt message from Kai.

Kai: Be ready in twenty. Driver is downstairs.

I stared at the screen, my thumb hovering over the glass for minutes. No explanation, ...

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