Chapter 11 Text at Night

Elias POV

The dorm was quiet. Lights dim, halls empty, the faint hum of a refrigerator somewhere down the hall. I sat cross-legged on my bed, skirt folded neatly at my knees, laptop closed, books stacked aside. The only illumination came from the soft glow of my phone.

It vibrated.

I didn’t jump....

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