Chapter 47 The Beginning of Chaos

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I refused to believe it. I swear, I tried not to. I wanted to disbelieve every single word that had just come out of that woman’s mouth.

But the look on Mrs. Hale’s face, that unfiltered, exhausted, and ‘finally free’ look kept replaying in my head like a broken film reel.

I couldn't wrap m...

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