Chapter 33 BREAKFAST AND LIES

SERAPHINA'S POV

The smell of coffee hits me the minute I walk into the kitchen.

Strong. Bitter. Wrong.

My stomach turns.

I freeze in the doorway. Breathe through my nose. Slow. Controlled.

It's not as bad as yesterday. Or the day before.

I can handle this.

I move to the counter. Lean against it cas...

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