Chapter 32 32: Broken Toy

Baby froze.

Not the cute kind of freeze —

the fight-or-flight, soul-leaving-body kind.

His hand stayed on the doorknob.

His breath? Gone.

His spine? Rigid.

Because Saint's words didn't just land… they detonated.

Slowly — painfully slowly — Baby turned his head, just enough to see Saint from o...

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