Chapter 5 – Who We Might’ve Been

Hiya Readers Shit’s getting real in this chapter, folks… Chapter Five The art building is empty Saturday night, but on the second floor, Dahlia leans against the panel where we swipe our IDs for studio access. She elected to wait for me. “What took you so long?” She pushes away, and the door unlocks when […]

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