Chapter 22 DEVIL [FLASHBACK]

The zipper shrieked across the room like a warning shot.

I stood in the doorway, barefoot, still in the oversized tee I stole from Steccy’s closet last month. Her closet now looked like a war zone—half of her clothes on the floor, duffel bags wide open, drawers yanked so hard they hung loose from t...

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