Chapter 53 Real? Or Is It Damage Control?

~Elara

“Mirabel?" I called again and the only thing I got was silence. It was already 7 pm, four hours since she left my room, and I didn't know where she was.

My eyes drifted to my phone, which was lying on the kitchen counter, as I poured myself another glass of orange juice.

This staring g...

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