Chapter 67

  ~~RAPHAEL~~

  I turn back, still gripping Axel's shirt.

  Mom?

  "Raphael, what the hell?!" Someone else bursts in, eyes wide.

  Charlotte.

  Someone else tags behind.

  Quinn.

  The hallway is suddenly filling with fucking witnesses, but Natalie doesn't hesitate. She looks past the shattered glas...

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