Chapter 49 Chapter 49 The Layer Underneath

ZAYNE’S POV


In the storage house, I sat under a single, flickering bulb, meticulously cleaning the slide of my handgun. 

Trying to drown out the noise of the world- and the noise in my head.

Rose had been glaring at me for twenty minutes. .

“Where is Kristine? She isn't pick...

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