Chapter 24 The Betrayal

The motel television should have been dead. Mira hadn’t touched the remote, hadn’t even noticed the plug in the wall. Yet at 11:47 p.m., the screen flickered alive with a hiss of static.

Juno sat cross-legged on the bed, surrounded by cables and her laptop. She froze. “Tell me you did that.”

Mira ...

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