Chapter 10

  Avery's POV.

  Cold water soaked through the thin fabric around my knees as I scrubbed the stone floor.

  The brush scraped harshly across the surface, the sound echoing faintly in the quiet kitchen.

  Scrub. Rinse. Scrub again.

  My hands were already red from the cold water, but I kept going. My...

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