Chapter 293 THE WOMAN ON THE RECORDING

POV: Zuri

The voice is gone.

But I still hear it.

My mother's voice.

Impossible.

She had been dead for years.

Gone.

Buried.

Yet somehow...

She had just warned me not to trust the man who erased my memories.

Marco looks at me.

“Zuri, what exactly did you hear?”

I stare at the radio.

My t...

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